Minkions

The hall has been crowded, they are checking the lights

A gaggle of children excited tonight

I'm drunk, I'm bored, I don't want to stay

Babies and chicks, who's making that noise?

The sound of a roost, I don't hear a voice

Cackle gets loud, the band's gonna play

Looking to the stage I see some "Minkions" dancing

I drain another beer... I don't like their cool faces

They play the rotten guys, they are just "cool" and "romantic"

A good fraud for the fans who seek the "look neglected"

Here Minkions

Here you got: Minkions

You can touch: Minkions

You can love: Minkions, Minkions' band!

The show is very boirng, I just want to sleep

While babies together are singing their hit

The sound of a church, I listen... they pray

Worship the Minkions, their gods for tonight

Moshin' new fashion, they play the rough fight

Minkions agree, that's their good way

Gig's near to the end, that's gonna stop my nightmare

Groopies are gettin' wet, they are moving to the backstage

Minkions are too tired, the roadies substitute them

Their manager decides, they cannot touch their fan girls

There: Minkions

There they sleep: Minkions

You can't touch: Minkions

You can't love: Minkions

You can't get: Minkions

You can't see: Minkions

Cause they sleep: Minkions

Cause they are: Minkions

MINKIONS BAND!