[bad word] [bad word] on

On those Saturdays, kids go out and play
I was up in my room I let the stereo blaze
Wasn't faded, not jaded, just a kid with a pad and pen
And a big imagination
All this, I seek, I find I push the envelope to the line
Make it, break it
Take it, until I’m overrated!

Click Click Boom! [bad word]  down on the stereo, hear me on the radio
Click Click Boom! [bad word]  down with the new style and you know it's buck wild
Click Click Boom!
I'm on the radio station tourin' round the nation,
Leavin' the scene in devastation

I can see it in my mind
I can see it in their eyes
It's close enough to touch it now, but far away enough to die

What the [bad word] is wrong with me?
My mom and dad weren't perfect
But still you don't hear no cryin' [bad word] [bad word]  from me
Like there seems to be on everybody's CD
So just sit back and relax
And let me have your head for a minute
I can show you somethin' in it
That has yet to be presented, oh yeah!

Click Click Boom! [bad word]  down on the stereo, hear me on the radio
Click Click Boom! [bad word]  down with the new style and you know it's buck wild
Click Click Boom!
I'm on the radio station tourin' round the nation,
Leavin' the scene in devastation

Why have I clouded up my mind
Why's my mother always right
And will I make it 'til the end
Or will I crawl away and die
Click Click Boom!
Click Click Boom!
Click Click Boom!
Click Click Boom!

On those Saturdays, kids go out and play
I was up in my room I let the stereo blaze
On those Saturdays, kids go out and play
I was up in my room I let the stereo blaze!

It's all inside of me
It's all inside of me
It's all inside of me
It's all inside my head
It's all inside of me [bad word]  over me
It's all inside of me
It's all inside my head
Click Click Boom!