Happy Holidays, You Bastard Lyrics

Happy Holidays, You Bastard Lyrics

Mom and dad they quite don't understand it
All the kids they laugh as if they planned it
Why do girls want to peirce their nose
And walk around in torn pantyhose
Oh ya
I like the ones who say they listen to their punk rock
I like the kids who fight against how they were brought up
They hate the trends and think its f*cked to care.
It's cool when they p**s people off with what they wear, oh ya

SO GIVE ME ONE GOOD REASON
WHY WE NEED TO BE LIKE THEM
KIDS WILL HAVE FUN AND OFFEND
THEY DON'T WANT TO AND DON'T FIT IN
Hate the jocks,the preps, the hippie-f*cken scumbags
Heavy-metalers with their awful, pussy hair bands
Counting seconds until we can get away
Ditchin' school almost ebery single day,
oh ya
SO GIVE ME ONE GOOD REASON
WHY WE NEED TO BE LIKE THEM
KIDS WILL HAVE FUN AND OFFEND
THEY DONT WANT TO AND DON'T FIT IN

GIVE ME ONE GOOD REASON
WHY WE NEED TO BE LIKE THEM
KIDS WILL HAVE FUN AND OFFEND
THEY DON'T WANT TO AND DON'T FIT IT!