"Mr. Integrity" by L7

stranded in the streets of san francisco 
a rust car pulled along side of me 
i looked behind the wheel 
and i started to squeal 
an idol's face was staring at me 
don't preach to me 
mr. integrity 
sittin' shotgun, 
out of my brain 
our muffler draggin' 
through the art ghettos 
stepped on the gas 
gums started to flap 
punk rock manifestoes 
spittin', fumin', 
streets are filled with so much glass 
that i wanted to break 
eyes spinnin' 'round 
as my feet shook the ground 
like the san francisco earthquake 
don't preach to me 
mr. integrity 
don't preach to me 
mr. integrity 
i'm not the enemy 
please don't preach to me 
mr. integrity 
(repeat first two verses) 
don't preach to me 
mr. integrity 
i'm not the enemy no 
please don't preach to me 
mr. integrity