Fury in the Slaughterhouse – All The Young Dudes

Billy rapped all night ’bout his suicide

How he’d kick it in the head when he was 25

Don’t wanna stay alive when you’re 25

Wendy’s stealing clothes from unlocked cars

Freddy’s got spots from ripping off stars from his face

Funky little boat race

The television man is crazy

Saying we’re juvenile delinquent wrecks

Man I need a TV when I’ve got T. Rex

Hey brother you guessed

I’m a dude

CHORUS (twice)

All the young dudes

Carry the news

Boogaloo dudes

Carry the news

Now Jimmy looking sweet though he dresses like a queen

He can kick like a mule

It’s a real mean team

We can love

Oh we can love

And my brother’s back at home

With his Beatles and his Stones

We never got if off on that revolution stuff

What a drag

Too many snags

Well I drunk a lot of wine

And I’m feeling fine

Gonna race some cat to bed

Is this concrete all around

Or is it in my head

Oh brother you guessed

I’m a dude

CHORUS