You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book

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Stormin' through the party like my name was El nino

When I'm hangin' out drinkin' in the back of an El Camino

As a kid, was a skid and no one knew me by name

Trashed my own house party 'cuz nobody came

Now, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high School

Never goin' never showin' up when we had to

Attention that we crave don't tell us to behave

I'm sick of always hearin' act your age

I don't wanna waste my time

Become another casualty of society

I'll never fall in line

Become another victim of your conformity

And back down

Be-cuz you don't

Know us at all we laugh when old people fall

But what would you expect with a conscience so small?

Heavy metal and mullets it's how we were raised

Maiden and priest were the gods that we praised

'Cuz we like havin' fun at other people's expense and

Cuttin' people down is just a minor offense then

It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn

I'm sick of bein' told to wait my turn

Don't count on me, to let you know when

Don't count on me, I'll do it again

Don't count on me, it's the point you're missin'

Don't count on me, cause I'm not listenin'

Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat,

Back packed and I don't give a sh*t about nothin'

You be standin' on the corner talkin' all that kufuffin

But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'

'Cause if the egg don't stain you'll be ringin' off the hook

You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book

I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion

The dentist said my mom should have had an abortion.......

Waste my time with them

Casualty of society

Waste my time again

Victim of your conformity

And back down