I don't like papers and reading books Gettin' bored now, thinkin' it sucks I don't wanna listen to another word I'm so bleedin' bored
I'm anti-social An-ti-so-cial An-ti-so-cial I hate the world
I don't wanna go to work another day I wanna be somebody I don't wanna wear no dinner suit I don't wanna family
I ain't gonna be no rich man's tool I ain't gonna cut my hair Gonna wear boots and a short-haired crop Watch the train
Walking 'round the streets and wondering what to do Victim of a dole queue line I ain't got no money or a set of wheels It's such a drag Lookin' at the posers and their flashy cars I'm just walkin' round Their gonna grow up and have some kids I ain't gonna settle down