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