Hangin' out in the Listening to Mode You look some kind of toad Why are you a
Got a skateboard, rad With money from mom and dad Take a bath 'cause you bad Why are you a
Walkin' on old South Street Say, "Hello" to the you meet If you is such a treat why are you a moron?
Got out of public school a waste of our gene pool Face it asshole, you're a Why are you a
I'm at a wall doin' nothin' at all Gotta get out a' here I use some beer I could get some beer I could use some 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 us with your anarchy We wish you'd go away Why are you a
A trendy loser's you are It's your scene and your czar I'd like to see you covered tar Why are you a
Creeps like you be wiped out got a face just like a trout Listen to everybody "Why are you a moron?"
I'm followin' the 'cause I wanna Have friends, I wanna be somebody Don't be nobody, I wanna be Somebody. I wanna be with tonight
I swear you are Hitler's clone You spread disease you roam Got the brains of a gnome Why are you a
for Reagan not once but twice Think that Jerry Falwell's Do you keep your on ice? Why are you a
In the end all alone No one you on the phone Got no job got no home Why are you a
out in the commode Listenin' to Mode You look some kind of toad just a fuckin' moron
I'm up inside, all my brain cells Have died, I'm get out a' here, I'm Gonna get out a' here, I'm get out A' here, I'm get out a' here, tonight