Oh, you never fit in too well
With the kids at school
And the girls never paid you no mind
'Cause you're not that cool (not cool!)
You never had style
Never had decent grades
Just spent all your time
Wishing the hours away
Then one fine day
In the back of a record store
You found a brand new sound
That left you wanting more (some more!)
So you bought a guitar and
Found a few mates who'd play
Now you're cutting cla**
And pissing all your days away
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Now your father's pissed
And your ma don't sleep at night
Your teacher called and
Said you've been starting fights (that's right!)
And it's been 6 days since you
Made your last cla**
And the whole world says
You're going nowhere fast
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Are you dead boys? Been starting fights?
Are you dead boys? Coming home tonight?
Are you dead boys? Been starting fights?
Are you dead boys? Coming home tonight?
All right! All right! All right!
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es
Dead end boys in dark gla**es