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Teenage Dirtbag: The Pop Punk Album
Disc 1
01. Teenage Dirtbag
02. Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous
03. Smooth Criminal
04. All the Small Things
05. Shut Up
06. This Ain’t a Scene It’s an Arms Race
07. Buck Rogers
08. My Own Worst Enemy
09. In Too Deep
10. Underdog
11. Girl All the Bad Guys Want
12. Stacy’s Mom
13. The Boys of Summer
14. I Feel So
15. My Friend’s Over You
16. Blurry
17. The Kill (Bury Me)
Disc 2
01. (You Gotta) Fight for Your Right (to Party)
02. Party Hard
03. No One Knows
04. The Adventure
05. Flavor of the Weak
06. Sk8er Boi
07. 1985
08. Tonight Tonight
09. The Impression That I Get
10. Lights and Sounds
11. Last Resort
12. Nothing
13. Freak on a Leash
14. Celebrity Skin
15. Everything About You
16. Bohemian Like You
17. Black Hole Sun
Disc 3
01. Sugar, We’re Goin Down
02. Fat Lip
03. The Rock Show
04. Girls & Boys
05. Burn Baby Burn
06. Real Wild Child (Wild One)
07. Buddy Holly
08. The Great Escape
09. Get Over It
10. Silver
11. Wish You Were Here
12. Butterfly
13. Steal My Sunshine
14. All Star
15. Blue Monday
16. The Bad Touch
Oh, make me over
I'm all I wanna be
A walking study
In demonology

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, so glad you could make it now

Oh, look at my face
My name is might have been
My name is never was
My name's forgotten

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there's only us left now

When I wake up in my makeup
It's too early for that dress
Wilted and faded
Somewhere in Hollywood
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh

No second billing 'cause you're a star now
Oh, Cinderella, they aren't sluts like you
Beautiful garbage, beautiful dresses
Can you stand up or will you just fall down?

You better watch out
For what you wish for
It better be worth it
So much to die for

Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there's only us left now

When I wake up in my makeup
Have you ever felt so used up as this?
It's all so sugarless
Hooker, waitress, model, actress
Oh, just go nameless

Honeysuckle, she's full of poison
She obliterated everything she kissed
Now she's fading somewhere in Hollywood
I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh

You want a part of me
Well, I'm not selling cheap
No, I'm not selling cheap