Hangin' out in the Listening to Depeche You look like kind of toad Why are you a
Got a skateboard, rad With money from mom and dad Take a 'cause you smell bad Why are you a
Walkin' down on old South Say, "Hello" to the you meet If knowing you is such a Then why are you a
Got out of public school Make a of our gene pool Face it asshole, you're a Why are you a
I'm starin' at a wall nothin' at all Gotta get out a' here I could use some I could get some beer I could use some tonight
In and out of trendy With a of day glow gloves the only one you love Why are you a
Tell us you've got to say Then bore us with anarchy We just wish go away Why are you a
A loser's what you are your scene and your it's czar I'd like to see you covered tar Why are you a
Creeps like you should be out got a face just like a trout Listen to shout "Why are you a moron?"
I'm the trends 'cause I wanna some friends, I wanna be somebody Don't wanna be nobody, I be Somebody. I wanna be with someone
I swear that you are clone You spread wherever you roam Got the of a garden gnome Why are you a
for Reagan not once but twice Think Jerry Falwell's nice Do you keep brains on ice? Why are you a
In the end all alone No one calls you on the Got no job got no home Why are you a
out in the commode Listenin' to Mode You look some kind of toad You're a fuckin' moron
I'm up inside, all my brain cells Have died, I'm get out a' here, I'm get out a' here, I'm gonna get out A' here, I'm gonna get out a' here,