Failures Lyrics

Little Johnny dressed up for his California summer
night
Lookin' prim and proper in his fancy suit, shirt and
tie.
Raised to be a perfect child
Oh how they were suprised
When over dinner he told 'em I'm gonna kill you all
now.

Here we go we're the sons and daughters of today.
We're the failures America has born and raised.
We got nothing to do but spread the hate
And the future is ours to waste away.

Well I bet all your parents are dying to know
Where all thier hard earned money goes.
They say, "My kid is responsible, maybe a little
alchohol" (nope blow.)
Pimps and hoes is the new house!
Kind of like gym is the new golf!
Kinda like drugs are the alarm clock for your kids wake
up call.

Is this really reality?
Or just some cheap horror movie
where the world is the guy that can't see the killer
behind
Everybody sees on the screen?
And she's the girl that can't scream Cause she's too f*cking dumb-
Matter fact everybody's too f*cking dumb
This ain't horror this is cheap comedy!

Here we go we're the sons and daughters of today.
We're the failures America has born and raised.
We got nothing to do but spread the hate
And the future is ours to waste away.

Alright, hold on, hold on, stop!
If the sound makes you wanna get down, everybody get
down, now everybody get down.
And if the sound makes you wanna freak out, makes you
wanna get loud, then everybody get down...
Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha!
Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo!
Ha! Racheecha!
Here we go we're the sons we're the daughters
We're the failures, we're the f*cking leftovers on the
table.
We're the young, we're the free, we're the really hard
to see
We're the nightmares of a perfect society!

8d91083c7398e4818b6c5d62c41bf5c0