Lyrics

Skating down the street Looking for girls to meet Another set of rules... What do they think we are, uncapable fools? So many guidlines That makes little sense Seems to me like the worlds a little screwed up Chorus: Regulations all around town Don't look up, man Don't look down Get that dog off the beach It looks like you're the one Wearing the leash Well they've got a bunch of rules Just waiting for you Just like a monkey in the L. A. Zoo ''cause they've got your name in a nice big file One mistake, man big brother smiles They'll absorb your bucks today The only way out is another price to pay Sippin' on suds On a Saturday night They say that's not right Rules are getting a little too thick It's making me sick I feel like I'm stuck in social glue Society's screwing you There's just no way back... It's time to attack! (repeat chorus) Regulations all around town Don't look up, man Don't look down Get that dog off the beach It looks like you're the one Wearing the leash We're sorry, there's no trespassing On the beach past ten'o'clock And no loitering And no smoking And no alcohol on the beach By the way, there's no parking And no skateboarding Remember, the red curb Is for no parking what'soever The yellow curb is for loading And unloading of passengers only Put that dog on a leash And don't forget the stool