Teengenerate Lyrics - 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