Text: Turbonegro. The Death Of Me.

Outside of anything
Me? I like to dance and I like to sing
Cause that's easy when your running outside
Only outside and you are looking in

All the squares dress like freaks
All the geeks and their chicks
You know they gonna be the death of me

All the pimps and the squeaks
All the pigs and their beaks
You know they gonna be the death of me

I never had anything
So I don't believe in anything
What you think about that?
I say, what you think about that?

All the squares dress like freaks
All the geeks and their chicks
You know they gonna be the death of me

All the pimps and the squeaks
All the pigs and their beaks
You know they gonna be the death of me

Mr. Darwin
where you at tonight?
I say. Hey Mr. Darwin
Can you make it alright?

And they hide the faces
And they hide their eyes
Because the breed is dieing
And they don't want to know why

All the squares dress like freaks
All the geeks and their chicks
You know they gonna be the death of me

All the pimps and the squeaks
All the pigs and theirs beaks
You know they gonna be the death of me

Fuck the man!

Hoff and poff
Hoff and poff
Hoff and poff
And blow your house down