Testosterone Makes The World Go Round

In this great catastrophe, the evils of our world collide

You're forced to stand alone and survive

You against the world as they conquer and divide

A passive nod or a smile as they casually walk by

A spit and gesture of disgust as they turn the other way

American teenage bullshit

At one point it's got to stop

But it's how I feel today

Every time I see a cop

Every time someone gets pushed around

Sometimes I want to pop

When I see you on the dance floor

I'd like to pluck you from the crop

A spit and a gesture of disgust

As they turn the other way

A small part of me hopes they turn around

And another wants to ignore

Sometimes out of pure hatred

Another to kill the bore

In this great catastrophe, the evils of our world collide

The evils of our world collide

American teenage bullshit

At one point it's got to stop

But it's how I feel today

Every time I see a cop

Every time someone gets pushed around

Sometimes I want to pop

When I see you on the dance floor

I'd like to pluck you from the crop

American teenage bullshit

At one point it's got to stop

But it's how I feel today

Every time I see a cop

Every time someone gets pushed around

Sometimes I want to pop

When I see you on the dance floor

I'd like to pluck you from the crop

Go home

Please go home

Go

Go

American teenage bullshit

At one point it's got to stop

But it's how I feel today

Every time I see a cop

Every time someone gets pushed around

Sometimes I want to pop

When I see you on the dance floor

I'd like to pluck you from the crop