Bands with Managers

[Verse 1] Bands with managers are going places Bands with messy hair and smooth white faces [Chorus] But you don't believe when I say that it won't be alright Alright [Verse 2] Vans with fifteen passengers are rolling over But I trust T. William Walsh and I'm not afraid to die [Chorus] But you don't believe when I say that it won't be alright Alright That it won't be alright Alright 'Cause it won't be alright Alright