All the Young Dudes Songtext
von The F-Ups

Billy rapped all night ′bout his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25
Don′t wanna be alive when you're 25
Now Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars
Freddy′s got spots from ripping off stars from his face
Funky little boat race
Well, the television man is crazy
Saying we′re juvenile delinquent wrecks
Who needs TV? When I've got T. Rex
I do now
All the young dudes

All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news


Now Jimmy looking sweet though he dresses like a queen
He can kick like a mule
It′s a real mean team
We can love
Oh, yeah...
We can love
Well my brother's back at home
With his Beatles and his Stones
We never got if off on that revolution stuff
What a drag
Too many snags
Well I drunk a lot of wine
And I′m feeling fine
Gonna race some cat to bed
Is this concrete all around
Or is it all in my head?
Hey!
All the young dudes

All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news

All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news

All the young dudes
Carry the news
Boogaloo dudes
Carry the news
Now!