Lyrics I, Fitznik - Blue Meanies

I, Fitznik

Deliver me from pub acceptance
Deliver me from teenage angst
Deliver me from the ???
Of what should be a ???
Slip away, lay down
Slip away
Slip away, lay down
Slip away, down
Deliver me from one, two, three, four
Deliver me from formula
Deliver me from raped existence
Dismissing all the sounds I love
Slip away, lay down
Slip away
Slip away, lay down
Slip away, down
Slipping slipper, down
Deliver me from seven inches
That pay the dues of prefab bitches
Deliver me from indie cred
Deliver me 'cause punk rock’s dead
Slip away, lay down
Slip away
Slip away, lay down
Slip away, down