Little Johnny dressed up for his California summer nightnLookin' prim and proper in his fancy suit, shirt and tie.nRaised to be a perfect childnOh how they were suprisednWhen over dinner he told 'em I'm gonna kill you all now.nnHere we go we're the sons and daughters of today.nWe're the failures America has born and raised.nWe got nothing to do but spread the hatenAnd the future is ours to waste away.nnWell I bet all your parents are dying to knownWhere all thier hard earned money goes.nThey say, My kid is responsible, maybe a little alchohol (nope blow.)nPimps and hoes is the new house!nKind of like gym is the new golf!nKinda like drugs are the alarm clock for your kids wake up call.nnIs this really reality?nOr just some cheap horror movienwhere the world is the guy that can't see the killer behindnEverybody sees on the screen?nAnd she's the girl that can't screamnCause she's too fucking dumb-nMatter fact everybody's too fucking dumbnThis ain't horror this is cheap comedy!nnHere we go we're the sons and daughters of today.nWe're the failures America has born and raised.nWe got nothing to do but spread the hatenAnd the future is ours to waste away.nnAlright, hold on, hold on, stop!nIf the sound makes you wanna get down, everybody get down, now everybody get down.nAnd if the sound makes you wanna freak out, makes you wanna get loud, then everybody get down...nHoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo! Ha! Racheecha!nHere we go we're the sons we're the daughtersnWe're the failures, we're the fucking leftovers on the table.nWe're the young, we're the free, we're the really hard to seenWe're the nightmares of a perfect society!