i can't stand to look at you

you sit there thinking you're so cool

tight t-shirt, baggy pants

you f*ckers are too scared to dance

the Abducted vs. the emo kids

and you're gonna die

you buy into a clique that's cut to fit

and your bands all sound like sh*t

you stupid kids aint got no soul

you can't begin to fathom real

rock 'n' roll