Текст песни:
Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he kicked it in the head
When he was twenty-five, speed jive
Don?t wanna stay alive, when you?re twenty-five
Wendy?s stealing clothes from 'Marks and Sparks'
Freddy?s got spots from rippin' off stars
From his face, funky little boat race
Television man is crazy
Sayin' we?re juvenile delinquent wrecks
Oh man, I need TV, when I got T Rex
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
Ohh, all the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
Now, Jimmy looks sweet
Though he dresses like a queen
He can kick like a mule, it?s a real mean team
But we can love, we can love
And my brother?s back at home
With his 'Beatles' and his 'Stones'
We never got it off on that revolution stuff
It was such a drag, too many snags
Well, I?ve drunk a lot of wine and I?m feeling fine
Got to race the cat to bed
Oh, is there concrete all around me
Or is it in my head?
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
Television man is crazy
Sayin' we?re "Juvenile delinquent wrecks"
Oh man, I need TV, when I got T Rex
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
Ohh, all the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
All the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
Right, all the young dudes, carry the news
Boogaloo dudes, carry the news
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