1, 2, Do the Freddy! Do the Freddy! Do the Freddy! Do the Freddy! Do the Freddy! Hunch your shoulders, bulge your eyes, Jump around and don't ask why
Instant Karma's gonna get you Gonna knock you right on the head You better get yourself together Soon you're gonna be dead What in the world you thinking
Anytime I want I got a right to move No matter what they say Anytime I want I got a right to move No matter what they say Honey, I got a right, a right
No sound is heard from unit two When there was once so much to do Was once a green mansion, but now it's a wasteland Our days of reckless fun are through
L.A. girl, take one We don't care, you say we're too young Waste our time tanning in the sun We don't care what you know or think Spoiled rich brat you
Go! I'm still wondering how I could have said All the wrong things at the wrong time And how you managed to keep your head When I got - way out of line
Ten minutes til' twelve o'clock, That's when the hammer drops, Sienide in the chamber, Until the humvee stops, The last man (Dying man), In a dying
Stormtroopers outside every window - The night of the long knives. Jumping the Berlin Wall from windows - One hundred feet in the sky. A people split
You yell and scream for no reason at all You pick up shit and throw it at me then you start to bawl You should see yourself! Hear yourself! A fucking
Another child born to the house, I hate children Raise him right so he won't be a mouse, I hate children I hate it when they make lots of noise, I hate
Nothing original The sin I wear Unholy wound This open tear All of god's children Would truly understand The midnight flight The crimson sand Let
The only difference between tattooed and non-tattooed people is that tattooed people don't mind if you're not tattooed! Since my first time under
Such a hawk Not a dove Do you really believe in the god above? Took control when we found ourselves in sticky situations Not a gesture of love, but
Something went on last night You were fine at the Fun*Zone, now something isn't right Something went on last night It's in your touch It's in your
It's all dementia thirteen tonight, The will's no good 'cause we're still alive. Pushing and shoving like there's gonna be a fight, Going through the
This is a pointless teenage anthem About how great things used to be The kind that tugs your heartstrings Like rhythmic atrophy A pointless teenage
I grew up in Orange County In the shadow of a mouse Watched the sky light up From the rooftop of my house Things seemed so subtle Off Katella Avenue
a stranger in my eyes Pull your rotting roots and proceed to bail on a journey guaranteed Did ya' ever stop to think I could go to jail for your adolescent