I'm so alone
I don't have no home
So when you gonna bring your sweet love
On home to me

Red [bad word] from the ground
She take away everything
She make everybody feel high
She let me down

I said hoooooooooo nanana etc.

Well you can live your life inside of the bong
Where you feel that nothing's wrong
And tell the ones you love they should stop giving 
Maybe your life ain't worth living
So you got a lot of problems to work out, man
Let me tell you, I've read this book before
And in the end the good guys die

So get up, get up
Get out of your chair
Hold your head up high
And cut your hair
I know what you're thinking but you just have to do it
Whatever makes you happy, get right to it

So you think you've really got it made
Don't you understand that there is much more at stake
How long do you think you can live like this?
Well there is only one thing left to do
Step back, reflect and think things [bad word] yourself to me, I'm just like you

So get up, get up
Get out of your chair
Hold your head up high
And cut your hair
I know what your thinking but you just got to do it
Whatever fits your fancy, get right to it

Dad's calling me a looser,
Mom says I'm a [bad word] abuser,
All I want to do is have some fun
[x2]

Well I'm walking down the streets of life I don't know where to go
Which way do I turn I don't really know
Mass confusion fills my mind I can't put things to words
Misery it fills my heart and everything hurts

Dad's calling me a looser,
Mom says I'm a [bad word] abuser,
All I want to do is have some fun
[x2]

Dad's calling me a looser,
Mom says I'm a [bad word] abuser,
All I want to do is have some fun
[x4]