The Cheap Stuff

Dog eat dog
And the pony's dead
Trampled in the hit parade
Beat that corpse
And you'll find out
Every dog has its day

Nothing's wrong
With the bottom shelf
Nothing in life is free
Reach on down
And turn us up
Have a drink on me

Cause the cheap
Rock and roll
Is better loud
It's better loud
It's the only
Thing we know
But we ain't too proud
Ain't too proud
And I can't find the critic
In the crowd

At the temple of
Pazz & Jop
Bend and kiss some feet
Recompense for
Your pretense
You get kicked in the teeth

But I ain't got no
Song of myself
I done too many dirty deeds
Gimme three chords
Fuck the truth
It's a touch too much for me

Cause the cheap
Rock and roll
Is better loud
It's better loud
It's the only
Thing we know
But we ain't too proud
Ain't too proud
And I can't find the critic
In the crowd

Cause the cheap
Rock and roll
Is better loud
It's better loud
It's the only
Thing we know
But we ain't too proud
Ain't too proud
And I can't find the critic
In the crowd



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Writer(s): Marcus Rinehart
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