Stranded in the streets of San Francisco
A rusty car pulled along side of me
I looked behind the wheel
and I started to squeal
An idol's face was starin' 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
Stranded in the streets of San Francisco
A rusty car pulled along side of me
I looked behind the wheel
and I started to squeal
An idol's face was starin' at me
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
Don't preach to me
Mr. Integrity, ha!
I'm not the enemy, no
Please don't preach to me
Mr. Integrity