We don't care 'cause we're in a gang Parties that we go, end up in a bang Look at us, funny and we'll shoot you dead While we're there, we'll fill 'em
If I want some beer I don't want to hear about how I missed the show Because I drink to slow so pass me the beer bong it won't take very long For me to
I have no consideration Zero mutual respect For billions who suffer from rational thought neglect I don't wanna waste a sentence I don't want a conversation
Come on underachievers Come on all you underpass believers We?ll give you the skill for street livin? It feels pretty great to just give in, so just give
How many polluted my mind Dough what our lives are lived for Rae just a crazy aussie Me the generation forges on Fodder for corporations Sewwing our lips
Tired of shootin' smack, tired of on the run, traded the needle... for the gun Tired of livin' small, tired of the withdrawal, no more retreat, give
I'll throw a pie in the face of piety I'll torch a torah right off a bridge I am a reverend of irreverance over my shoulder anti-sacrilidge I understand
We don't like him, he's such a geek He wears funny glasses, he has so many zits Bob Turkee, the dick, Bob Turkee, the dick Bob Turkee, the turkey, Bob
Can't stop obsessing all the alienation My head is bleedin', frickin', brain constipation Somebody hear me, somebody listen to me Am I alone in this
Even if it's easy to be free What's your definition of freedom? And who the fuck are you, anyway? Who the fuck are they? Who the fuck am I to say?
Ah, did you ever go to sleep with Bo Derek And wake up with Bo Diddley? Ah, did you ever go to sleep with Bo Derek And wake up with Bo Diddley? You
Don't want a theocracy Don't want to share my economy Fuck that shit about sea to shining sea I want out of the U.S.A. But i don't wanna leave
Spent fifteen years getting loaded Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded Now what's Bob gonna do Now that he can't drink? The doctor said, "Whatcha
The beer is better in Canada The people are better in Canada The hockey players are better in Canada But America has better hockey teams. The ecstasy
You know it when it's over Doors are closing feel the sober staring at you You know you better take one last good look One more round and it's bottles
Champs élysées... Je me promenais sur l'avenue.le coeur ouvert à l'inconnu. J'avais envie de dire bonjour a n'importe qui. n'importe
All of me, why not take all Can't you see I'm no good without you? Take these arms, I want to lose them Take these lips, I'll never use them Your goodbye
I was walking down the avenue and my hart wanted something unknown(new) I felt like saying good day to anybody To anybody and that was you, and I said