new kerrang

Well, she takes a stick, and she makes a fist
And she shakes her wrist, and that old drum kit makes a bang
Then she stops, she says something's off
Snare don't pop, cymbals don't kerrang

Out with the old, and in with the new kerrang

21, having fun
Everyone ever comes to play
Now that she's got a new degree
No time for me unless I gotta play that pays
And I'm the same old way

Out with the old, and in with the new kerrang

Well, she said, "Give me one reason that I should come over"
King just called and he wants to commission a chauffeur
He's gonna pay us twice to take that ride
So let's go

Out with the old, in with the new kerrang

Well, she might have thought that I blew my top
But I still got just one more thing I gotta say
'Cause if this is love, then it's not like drums and
It's something you just gotta zip it up and throw away
No, it regenerates

Out with the new, and in with the old
In on the tumble and out on a roll
Out with the new and in with the old kerrang



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Writer(s): Matthew Ward
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