Hangin' out in the Listening to Mode You look like some kind of Why are you a
Got a skateboard, rad money from your mom and dad Take a 'cause you smell bad Why are you a
Walkin' on old South Street Say, "Hello" to the you meet If knowing you is a treat why are you a moron?
Got kicked out of public Make a waste of our gene Face it asshole, you're a Why are you a
I'm starin' at a doin' nothin' at all get out a' here I could use some beer Wish I could get some 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 wish you'd go away Why are you a
A loser's what you are It's scene and your it's czar I'd like to see you covered tar Why are you a
Creeps you should be wiped out You've got a face like a trout to everybody shout "Why are you a moron?"
I'm followin' the 'cause I wanna some friends, I wanna be somebody Don't wanna be nobody, I be Somebody. I wanna be with someone
I swear you are Hitler's clone You spread disease you roam Got the brains of a gnome Why are you a
Voted for Reagan not once but Think that Jerry nice Do you keep your on ice? Why are you a
In the end you're all No one calls you on the Got no job you've got no Why are you a
out in the commode Listenin' to Depeche You look like kind of toad You're just a fuckin'
I'm freezed up inside, all my brain died, I'm gonna get out a' here, I'm Gonna get out a' here, I'm get out A' here, I'm get out a' here, tonight