You got too much food And too much wine Too many assholes, trying to feel fine, yeah Too much God And too much beer And too many heads, sellin the fear, yeah
Too much blood And too much war And too many babies for the T.V. whore, yeah
Everything is nice and clean Everything's a teenage dream Everything is crashing down Everything is boring now
Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done Get it on, done Get it on, done Ain't it fun Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done Get it on, done Get it on, done Ain't it fun
You got too much hair And too much skin Too many losers chasing the wind, yeah Nothing changes Just who you please Perfect faces, and perfect feet, yeah
Too much love And too much hate And too many fools, that just can't wait
Everything is nice and clean Everything's a teenage dream Everything is crashing down Everything is boring now
Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done Get it on, done Get it on, done Ain't it fun Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done Get it on, done Get it on, done Ain't it fun
Yeah, mushroom clouds Electric chairs Fifteen minutes, and no-one cares, yeah
Too much soft And too much gas And too much death, making all that cash
Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done Get it on, done Get it on, done Ain't it fun Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done Get it on, done Get it on, done Ain't it fun
Everything is nice and clean (Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done) Everything's a teenage dream (Get it on, done Get it on, done Ain't it fun) Everything is crashing down (Get it on, done Get it on, done Get it done) Everything is boring now