Teengenerate

The Dictators

Who's that boy with the sandwich in his hand? 
You won't miss me, even though you can
He could make a dead dog laugh 
And watch me kick my mother on her ass 
He's no boy and yet he ain't no man

He don't know what he's gonna do 
In three years, I'm gonna be twenty-two
All his friends think he's great 
I'm their favorite degenerate 
You might say, he's just too crazy for you

I'm the most outrageous 
Hope it's not contagious 
All the world's got a one-way ticket to heck, to heck, to heck

You can bet that, he's no Mickey Mouse 
Give me an hour, and I'll destroy your house
Eatin' eggs, all day long 
Sleepin' with the TV on
He looks just like you, turn him inside out 
He looks just like you, turn him inside out 
He looks just like you, turn him inside out