Testo di Guestlist

You're not passing through Well who the fuck are you? I'm off stage Don't have a lot to say But the party starts anyway We get into a fight About the show tonight It's easy to ruin my day Oh no, knocking on the door And she's got a lot to say You end up in our dressing room You fill us up with crap This shit won't go away Oh no, someone's at the door I have never seen you before You say you're on the guestlist You gotta get through Well who the fuck are you? Another day Another gig to play I gotta go get away I'm in the dressing room People having fun That's about to change Oh no, knocking on the door I've never met you before You come into our dressing room You talk a lot of shit Can't take it no more