1, 2, 3, 4! Say hello to all my little nightmares. They're right here. I know them well. History repeats itself in phrases, scribbled in dark places, like notches on the belt (they're chasing after you but...) I'm chasing after rock 'n' roll (kicking and screaming) I've been waiting for you to call and dress me up in sucker love, and drag me 'round kicking and screaming. So long and thanks for all the make believe, the memories of you and me kicking and screaming. Say goodbye to all the pretty faces. Dark places, I know too well. Fantasy competes to be my only. I'm fucking lonely like bottles on the shelf... (pour one more chaser for me...) I'm chasing after rock 'n' roll kicking and screaming. I've been waiting for you to call and dress me up in sucker love, and drag me 'round kicking and screaming. So long and thanks for all the make believe, the memories of you and me kicking and screaming. Say hello to all my little nightmares. They're right here. I know them well. I've been waiting for you to call and dress me up in sucker love, and drag me 'round kicking and screaming. So long and thanks for all the make believe, the memories of you and me kicking and screaming. Kicking and screaming! Kicking and screaming. 4, 3, 2, 1!