Dead Kennedys - Stealing People's Mail Lyrics
We aint going to the partyWe aint going to the gameWe aint going to the discoAint gonna cruise down mainWere stealing peoples mailStealing peoples mailStealing peoples mailOn a friday nightDrivin in the mountainsWinding round and roundRummage thru your mailboxesTake your mail back to townAnd we got license plates, wedding gifts, tax returnsChecks to politicians from real estate firmsMoney, bills and cancelled checksPretty funny pictures of your kidsWere gonna steal your mailOn a friday nightWere gonna steal your mailBy the pale moonlightWe got grocery sackful after grocery sackfulAfter grocery sackful after grocery sackfulAfter grocery sackful after grocery sackfulOf the private lives of youHa haPeople say that were crazyWere sick and all aloneBut when we read your lettersWere rolling on the floorWe got more license plates, wedding gifts, tax returnsChecks to politicians from real estate firmsMoney, bills and cancelled checksWe cut relationships with your friendsWere gonna steal your mailOn a friday nightWere gonna steal your mailBy the pale moonlightWe better not get caughtWell be dumped in institutionsWhere well be drugged and shockedtil we come out born-again christians.
