Last week Kyle left the band. Now we're back together. Misunderstanding didn't understand. Doesn't matter now we're back together again. Couldn't split up Kato and Nash. Couldn't split up Tango and Cash. This is our song of exalted joy Because. We are the band that kicks some ass. Rock the fucking house and kick some ass. What are we gonna do with all the cash. Smoke hash. And then we're thrashed. We'll throw a big old bash.