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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