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These People Are Nuts!
01. Nothing Achieving
02. We Got the Beat
03. Thunder When She Walks
04. Checking Out the Checkout Girl
05. Dare to Be Fat
06. Sign of the Cross (live)
07. Jack the Ripper
08. Only a Lad
09. Don’t Care
10. Ever Fallen in Love (With Someone You Shouldn’t’ve)
11. Whine & Grine / Stand Down Margaret
12. Goo Goo Muck
13. About the Weather
14. Mexican Radio
15. The Stand
16. Superman
17. Spirit in the Sky
18. Like a Virgin
19. The Future’s So Bright, I Gotta Wear Shades
20. Johnny Come Home
21. The Sheep’s a Wolf
22. It’ll Chew You Up and Spit You Out
Johnny was bad
Even as a child everybody could tell
Everyone said, "If you don't get straight you'll surely go to Hell"

But, Johnny didn't care
He was an outlaw by the time that he was ten years old
He didn't wanna do what he was told
Just a prankster
A juvenile gangster

His teachers didn't understand
They kicked him out of school
At a tender early age just because
He didn't want to learn things
Had other interests
He liked to burn things!

The lady down the block
She had a radio that Johnny wanted, oh, so bad
So he took it the first chance he had
And then he shot her in the leg
But this is what she said

(He's) Only A Lad
You really can't blame him
Only A Lad
Society's made him
Only A Lad
He's our responsibility
Oh, ooh-oh

Only A Lad
He really couldn't help it
Only A Lad
He didn't wanna do it
Only A Lad
He's underprivileged and abused
Perhaps a little bit confused
Oh-oh-oh, ooh-oh
Ooh, ooh-oh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-oh-ooh

His parents gave up
They couldn't influence his attitude
Nobody could help
The little man had no gratitude

And when he stole the car
Nobody dreamed that he would try to take it so far
He didn't mean to hit the poor man
Who had to go and die
It made the judge cry

Only A Lad
He really couldn't help it
Only A Lad
He didn't wanna do it
Only A Lad
He's underprivileged and abused
Perhaps a little bit confused
Oh-oh-oh, ooh-oh

It's not his fault that he can't behave
Society's made him go astray
Perhaps if we're nice he'll go away
Perhaps he'll go away, he'll go away

Only A Lad
You really can't blame him
Only A Lad
Society made him
Only A Lad
Is he our responsibility?

Hey there Johnny
You really don't fool me
You get away with murder and you think it's funny
You don't give a damn if we live or if we die
Oh-oh-oh, ooh-oh
Hey there Johnny boy
I hope you fry!

Ooh, ooh-oh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-oh-ooh