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Teenage Dirtbags 2
Disc 1
01. What’s My Age Again?
02. Fat Lip
03. The Ballad of Chasey Lain
04. Movies
05. 1985
06. Feel Good Hit of the Summer
07. Island in the Sun
08. Here It Goes Again
09. Mrs. Robinson
10. Summer Girls
11. Phoebe Cates
12. Best of Me
13. 99 Red Balloons
14. Calling All Skeletons
15. Head On Collision
16. Down
17. When Your Heart Stops Beating
18. Epic
19. Buck Rogers
20. Are You Gonna Be My Girl
Disc 2
01. Lifestyles of the Rich & Famous
02. Sugar, We’re Goin Down
03. The Ballad of Mona Lisa
04. Streetcar
05. Personal Jesus
06. Blurry (radio edit)
07. Walkin' on the Sun
08. Only One
09. The Taste of Ink
10. Welcome to My Life
11. Get Free
12. Comin’ In Hot
13. Underdog
14. MakeDamnSure
15. She Is Beautiful
16. Rusted From the Rain
17. Out of Control
18. Hero of War
19. Scars
20. Higher Ground
21. Teenage Dirtbag
Storming through the party like my name was El Niño
When I'm hanging out drinking in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, was a skid, and no one knew me by name
Trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came

I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, never showing up when we had to
Attention that we crave
Don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearing "act your age"

I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down

Because you don't
Know us at all, we laugh when old people fall
But what would you expect with a conscience so small?
Heavy metal and mullets, it's how we were raised
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised

'Cause we like having fun at other people's expense, and
Cutting people is just a minor offence then
It's none of your concern
I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn

I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down

Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missin'
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listenin'

Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat
Back packed, and I don't give a shit about nothin'
You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'
'Cause if the egg don't stain, you'll be ringing off the hook
You're on the hit list, wanted in the telephone book
I like songs with distortion
To drink in proportion
The doctor said my mom should've had an abortion

I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down

(Waste my time with them)
Casualty of society
(Waste my time with them)
Victim of your conformity and back down