What's a matter with you?
Ain't you got nothin' better to do
Than to dance your life away at the local disco?
Polyester punk to the bone
No wonder you came alone, huh
All grossed out 'cause you spit when you talk, say "Yah, you know"
Keep singin', "Yah, you know, yah, you know"
There's more to life than spittin' when you talk, say "Yah, you know"
What's a matter with you?
Smell like diesel fume
Whoever told you it was cool to drink Perrier?
Even a blind man knows
Black looks better in snow
We're all grossed out 'cause you spit when you talk, say "Yah, you know"
Keep singin', "Yah, you know, yah, you know"
There's more to life than spittin' when you talk, saying "Yah, you know"
Yah, you know
Yah, you know
What's the matter with you?
Ain't you got nothin' better to do
Than sit unemployed watchin' television like a fool?
Livin' in a bag of fast food
I guess it wouldn't seem so crude
But everybody's grossed 'cause you spit when you talk, say "Yah, you know"
Keep singing
"Yah, you know, yah, you know"
There's more to life than spittin' when you talk, say "Yah, you know"
"Yah, you know, yah, you know"
There's more to life than spittin' when you talk, say "Yah, you know"
Yah, you know
Like I would get a job but the world's gonna end soon
You got any 'ludes?