I said, Hollywood hills would look a little bit better with a burnt cigarette on top ([?] so tired) Fake smiles and plastic faces, [?] the masses, my [?] glasses I haven't slept in weeks ([?] typical) I need to eat something (Throw the snack away) I need to feel something, oh please help me [?]...Learn More

[Pre-Chorus: Teenage Disaster] Club lights, we fight every night (Every night) Baby, I don't wanna do that (I don't wanna do that) Your type, jeans tight, Dirty Sprite (Dirty Sprite) She like, "How the fuck you do that?" (How the fuck you do that?) I can't be there all the time (All the time) But you know I gotta prove that (Know I gotta prove...Learn More

[?] [Hook] Click clack and the room gets quiet One more hit bitch don’t even try it Big man better step the fuck down Ain’t room for two of us inside of this town (Bang!) Click clack and the room gets quiet One more hit bitch don’t even try it Big man better step the fuck down Ain’t room for two of us inside of this town [?]...Learn More