Seventeen The Vindictives

You're only twenty-nine
You got a lot to learn
(You got a lot to learn)
But when your mommy dies
She will not return

We like noise, it's a choice
It's what we wanna do
(It's what we wanna do)
And we don't care about long hair
I don't wear flares

See my face, not a trace
No reality
(No reality)
I don't work, I just speed
That's all that I need

I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm so lazy

Yawn

I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm a lazy sod
I'm so lazy