Letras
I am a teenage werewolf in a metal banging crew
Stuka bomber hellion with diesel power atitude
Jacket full of voodoo and a psycho killer smile
I'm from the jilted generation, I walk a crooked mile
Crass and angry people ask me why I'm crazy
It's just the kind of thing I do
Young and hungry, fast and heavy, that's what I need
I'm drinking petrol in the nude
My whole life's a silver scream
Happy birthday
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I party with the Devil, I make out with The Beast
I draw disturbing doodles while cranking Judas Priest
I wake up in the morning and start smoking marijuan'
You want me to be sorry, but I tell you, "Party on"
Neat and tidy, that's you not me
Down and dirty, like a hammer in the nuts
Teenage pagan, I'm not man's son, got no pants on
That's how we do it in the ruts
My whole life's a silver scream
Happy birthday
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Your future is a lie
I ain't not, never not, gonna not go and die
Liquor pours out of the skull, the Ouija is alive
I spend the night among the devils talking all the jive
Outlandish ways of staking out the lifestyle that I lead
I wear my studs on the inside, it often makes me bleed
I will never be your member, bending genders
Smooching for the lethal kiss
Icy cider, early riser, like a Kaiser
Dishing out the iron fist
My whole life's a silver scream
Happy birthday
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My whole life's an evis scheme
Happy birthday
My whole life's a fever dream
Happy birthday
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