I'm With The Band

There's a party at the neon graveyard A Dixie cup full of sin My chaperone is playing the trick card And all my good intentions were bad (hey) I'm walking through a ring of fire With a credit card glued to my hand And my cellphone is slowly melting Don't you know I'm still a friend of the band? I'm with the band I'm with the band I'm with the band I got a heart full of napalm And a black bouquet I'm taking calls from your mom Asking if I'm okay (hey) I'm walking through a ring of fire With a credit card glued to my hand And my cellphone is slowly melting Well, don't you know I'm still a friend of the band? I'm with the band I'm with the band I'm with the band I'm still a friend of the band Hey I'm with the band I'm with the band I'm with the band