Songtext von Rad Dude

Don't talk to me about your scene, And that anarcho ideas are more than dreams, You've got a board and a baseball hat, Don't fill me with your right on crap. So you've got a board - Rad Dude, And youlisten to sod - Rad Dude, And the scene is heaven - Rad Dude, You're only eleven - Rad Dude. No meat, no food, no sex, Younever get the opportunity to shop at Next, You wish you were a big puffy glam, Then you wouldn't have to give a damn. Then I could spray my hair, About the ozone layer, I wouldn't care. Then I wish I was glam, Then I wouldn't give a damn, Then I could spray my hair, The ozone layer I don't care Rad dude I'm the Rad Dude