Album : The Adolescents
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No sound is heard from unit two
When there was once so much to do
Was once a green mansion, but now it's a wasteland
Our days of wreckless fun are through

GO!

Kids in a fast lane living for today
No rules to abide by and no one to obey
Sex, drugs and fun is their only thought and care
Another swig of brew another overnight affair

House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
Kids of the black hole

Messages and slogans are the primary decor
History's recorded in a clutter on the floor
Inhabitants that searched the grounds for roaches or spare change
Another night of chaos is so easy to arrange

House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
Kids of the black hole

The nights of birthdays
The nights of fry
The nights of endless drinking
The nights of violence
The nights of noise
The nights that had to end for good, still not understood, by the girls and boys

Carefree in their actions as for morals they had none
When the girls were horny who would be the lucky ones?
Pushing all the limits to a point of no return
Trashed beyond belief to show the kids don't wanna learn

House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
House of the filthy, house not a home
House of destruction where the lurkers roamed
House that belonged to all the homeless kids
Kids of the black hole
No sound is heard from unit two   When there was once so much to do   Was once a green mansion, but now it's a wasteland   Our days of wreckless fun are through      GO!      Kids in a fast lane living for today   No rules to abide by and no one to obey   Sex, drugs and fun is their only thought and care   Another swig of brew another overnight affair      House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   Kids of the black hole      Messages and slogans are the primary decor   History's recorded in a clutter on the floor   Inhabitants that searched the grounds for roaches or spare change   Another night of chaos is so easy to arrange      House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   Kids of the black hole      The nights of birthdays   The nights of fry   The nights of endless drinking   The nights of violence   The nights of noise   The nights that had to end for good, still not understood, by the girls and boys      Carefree in their actions as for morals they had none   When the girls were horny who would be the lucky ones?   Pushing all the limits to a point of no return   Trashed beyond belief to show the kids don't wanna learn      House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   House of the filthy, house not a home   House of destruction where the lurkers roamed   House that belonged to all the homeless kids   Kids of the black hole