U.S. Bombs - JaksLyrics

I ain't goin to work today yea why not? 'cause id rather work on breakin my own bones with some style ya know Go 45 M.P.H Go down hill on a skate there's a Code that ya better know and there's A style & that's to skate We skate in packs our flag is Jaks there's always time to race only a fool has a pool And keeps it full only a trader won't tradehis pools [chorus] There I am skatin' solo down 9th Ave. A couple bikers pull up one on each side They're wavin back and forth they try to lock me in And here comes a bus these scumbags want me dead I know they want my head A jak pulls up, pulls a drumstick out of his pocket Sticks it in the spokes, and the biker slams don't laugh 'cause he was a jak we gotta go