i i don t need your company girls like you all come for free i i don t really wanna dance girl i just wanna get in your pants i i don t wantcha to hang around girl i don t need ya to drag me down well i i don t really wanna dance girl i just wanna get in your pants now listen girl you try and try you want we re just more than friends you cry and cry you know i ll prick ya in the end look at me that way bitch your face is gonna get a punch i said i don t need no cook girl i need lunch now listen to me baby i you go find yourself a factory man girl you were born with dishpan hands well i baby i don t need romance you know girl i just wanna get in your pants i said i i baby i need lunch yeah i i baby i need lunch you know girl girl i need lunch oh listen to me girl girl girl i need lunch oh yeah feed me 
['early us punk', 'pub rock', 'punk', "punk 'n' roll", 'punk blues']