Hangin' out in the to Depeche Mode 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 Street Say, "Hello" to the kids you If knowing you is such a Then why are you a
Got kicked out of school Make a of our gene pool Face it asshole, a fool Why are you a
I'm starin' at a wall nothin' at all Gotta get out a' I could use some beer Wish I could get beer I use some beer tonight
In and out of trendy a pair of day glow gloves You're the one you love Why are you a
Tell us you've got to say Then bore us with anarchy We just you'd go away Why are you a
A trendy what you are It's scene and your it's czar I'd like to see you with tar Why are you a
like you should be wiped out You've got a face just a trout to everybody shout "Why are you a moron?"
I'm the trends 'cause I wanna Have friends, I wanna be somebody wanna be nobody, I wanna be Somebody. I wanna be with tonight
I swear that you are clone You spread wherever you roam Got the brains of a gnome Why are you a
Voted for Reagan not once but that Jerry Falwell's nice Do you your brains on ice? Why are you a
In the end you're all No one you on the phone Got no job you've got no Why are you a
out in the commode Listenin' to Depeche You like some kind of toad You're a fuckin' moron
I'm freezed up inside, all my cells died, I'm gonna get out a' here, I'm Gonna get out a' here, I'm get out A' here, I'm gonna get out a' here,