Teenage Genocide

Well, you don’t really know what you wanna do
Except to spend some time just being you
But the game’s unfair and the stakes are high
What with the threat of being embalmed in formaldehyde
I don’t wanna go before my time
I don’t wanna go before my time
Well you’ve got good time to put down a few
So you take carrier castanyer down to the gloob
It’s the only fuckin' place that’ll serve you
A tiny hideaway from parents, work and school
It’s just like teenage genocide
It’s just like teenage genocide
Now you can cast your vote and elect a joke
But you’d better not fuck, dream, drink or smoke
And watch your back when the man offers you a ride
Because it’s just like teenage genocide