We're sensitive guys Who play old outdated tunes Were sensitive guys And we play old outdated tunes This record ain't gonna sell And the girls all think were goons Nobody likes our music They all want stuff thats loud Nobody likes our music They all want stuff thats loud Don't get along with the folkies We dont fit in with the disco crowd I'm sing this verse and then i'm gonna quit the band I'll sing this verse and then walkin out on this band Gonna leave my baby mama And move to some unknown land