作词 : Tilly And The Wall
  Oh the high school kids they're all fucked up
 Touching each other, oh my god
 Yeah and forty ounces was never enough
 We want to pass out in your yard
 We want to pass out
 Dressing in drag your best friend's clothes
 While boys kissed boys in hotel rooms
 Oh and just when we thought we were no longer lost
 They kicked us out into the dirty streets of Atlanta
 So it's Friday night down on North Avenue
 Where gas station parking lot prostitutes
 Tried to fix their hair in our rearview mirrors
 You know we're just trying to get to the club and shake our asses
 A caravan of kids, some big old mess
 On an old wooden dock, oh we're bored to death
 We've got a bottle of wine, a fresh pack of smokes
 We're going to end up screaming about some midnight garage sale
 So god, put down your gun, can't you see we're dead?
 God, put down your hand, we're not listening
 Oh, the microphone cut off so we're screaming at the top of our lungs
 You are born so fresh, a golden prize
 Until you scrape that knee and quickly realize
 That you're lost in a fog on your way to death
 Oh a thick black line, a thick black line
 So you better speak up, better raise that voice
 Come on, scream loud all you girls and boys
 Let's get wild, wild, wild, let's rejoice
 Come on, come on
 I want to hear that fucking noise
 Oh the push and pull of everything
 Oh this nightmare of electricity
 We are the living dead, yeah the living dead
 That's the way it is
 That's the way it's always been
 Oh that snake slithered past my house today
 Oh I heard he caught you on a dark highway
 No the clouds didn't part they just grew into a storm
 I can still hear the sound of the rolling thunder (thunder!)
 God, put down your gun, can't you see we're dead?
 God, put down your hand, we're not listening
 God, put down your gun, can't you see we're dead?
 I said, god, put down your hand, we're not listening
 Oh, we never were
 I want to fuck it up
 I want to fuck it up
 I want to fuck it up
 I want to fuck it up
 I want to fuck it up
 I want to fuck it up
 I want to fuck it up
 I want to fuck it up
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel so alive
 And I feel