You walk around in ridiculous clothes
Someone ought to punch you in the nose
In your hip hop clothes you look so pathetic
You say it's the in thing, but I don't get it
I'm no fashion slave
CHORUS
Stop this techno bullshit, stop these fuckin' raves
Getting high on drugs is your escape
Getting involved was your big mistake
Is it really ecstasy or some kind of trick
People like you make me fuckin' sick
Don't ever get in my way