Say a Prayer For the Youth of America
God Bless the Youth of America
I Can't Stand This Anymore
All the Dead Kids Lying On the Door
And You Don't Hear a Word They're Telling You
You're All Dead X2
You've Been Wasted
Don't Believe a Thing They're Selling You
Gotta Carrot On the Stick in Front of You
Taking Back From the Halocaust
You Know We Can't Even Use It Now
It Was Yours
In the First Place Anyway