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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
Are you the guys on the beach who hate everything? Urgh
Is this some sort of hip music that I don't understand?

I hate the rain and sunny weather
And I, I hate the beach and mountains too, boo-hoo
And I don't like a thing about the city, no no
And I (I, I) hate the countryside too

And I hate everything about you
Everything about you

And I don't like a thing about your mother
And I, I hate your daddy's guts too, boo-hoo
And I don't like a thing about your sister, no no
'Cause I (I, I) think sex is overrated too

And I get sick when I'm around
I can't stand to be around
I hate everything about you

Everything about you
Everything about you
Everything about you

Some say I got a bad attitude
But that don't change the way I feel about you
And if you think this might be bringing me down
Look again 'cause I ain't wearing no frown, get down

Well, I don't really care about your sister
Bite the little bitch 'cause I already kissed her
One thing that I did to your old lady
Put her on the bed and she didn't say maybe

I know, you know, everybody know
The way it come, the way it's gonna go
You think it's sad? Well, that's too bad
'Cause I'm having a ball, hatin' every little thing about you

Everything about you
Everything about

I get sick when I'm around
I can't stand to be around
I hate everything about you, ha ha