I can't seem to get the signal I need I think my radio's broken there was a time it played so loud and the speakers they were smokin' but time moves
As i viddi past my years When all the droogs we're go There was me your humble narrator The others decorate the show [Pre-chorus:] Now i'm haunted by
when i was a younger lad they said follow me imgaine all the peace you'll find in conformity now that im older, im more self-assured i march to a beat
I'm in a bubble-gum town on a Saturday night I'm a super-yob standing in a rosy-red light Baby you're looking so nice tonight So lovely, Oh so neat Right
I see your lips movin' But I hear nothin' Please excuse me Did you say somethin' You keep on talkin' But your words escape me Is your ego that big Or
Here I sit With a molotov in my hand Don't you think It's time to make a stand? [Chorus:] What's your price to be free Can't you open your eyes and
You can buy all the studs and spikes That you could possibly wear Bondage pants, steel-cap boots And a head of spikey hair Safty pins in your ears And
Well I'm not anti-everything Everything's anti-me When I get pushed, I shove back And they call me crazy [Chorus] P S Y C H O [3x] I'm a fuckin Psycho
Pain's temporary glory's forever We all know chicks dig scars I've done my time with broken bottles And been kicked outta my share of bars We've been
(Sex sex!) In the zone, I'm all alone; staring at the picture tube. my mind is vigils, broken vigils, broken rules. look at me; did you think, that you
Now we're growing up, my old friend Never bothering to right our wrongs All we've ever known was youth Getting drunk and singing songs [Chorus] But I
pompous lies. Who controls the media? I want my say, say, say, say, say, say! I'm proud to be a part of what you hate, The upper-middle class just can
Right up there in front of the stage You'll find the zipper girls They're pissed, they're proud Stay outta their way Their heads are in a whirl Livin