4.1

Verse 1

My eyes are buggin’ out,

Going too fast the world is too loud.

Teenage disaffection no moderation,

No one cares we’re the throw away generation.

Chorus

Whoa oh, Whoa ho.

Verse 2

This place is killing me,

Stay a little longer and you’ll see.

The people who live here never leave,

A constant cycle of mediocrity.

Chorus