Hangin' out in the Listening to Mode You look like some of toad Why are you a
Got a skateboard, rad With money your mom and dad Take a bath 'cause you bad Why are you a
down 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 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 Gotta get out a' here I could use beer I could get some beer I could use some beer
In and out of trendy With a pair of day gloves You're the one you love Why are you a
us you've got somethin' to say Then bore us with anarchy We wish you'd go away Why are you a
A trendy loser's you are It's scene and your it's czar I'd to see you covered with tar Why are you a
Creeps like you should be out You've got a just like a trout to everybody shout "Why are you a moron?"
I'm followin' the trends I wanna Have some friends, I wanna be Don't wanna be nobody, I be Somebody. I wanna be with tonight
I that you are Hitler's clone You disease wherever you roam Got the of a garden gnome Why are you a
Voted for not once but twice Think 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 got no home Why are you a
out in the commode Listenin' to Mode You look like some kind of You're just a moron
I'm freezed up inside, all my cells Have died, I'm get out a' here, I'm get out a' here, I'm gonna get out A' here, I'm get out a' here, tonight