Oh, you never fit in too well With the kids at school And the girls never paid you no mind 'Cause you're not that cool (not cool!) You never had style Never had decent grades Just spent all your time Wishing the hours away Then one fine day In the back of a record store You found a brand new sound That left you wanting more (some more!) So you bought a guitar and Found a few mates who'd play Now you're cutting cla** And pissing all your days away Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Now your father's pissed And your ma don't sleep at night Your teacher called and Said you've been starting fights (that's right!) And it's been 6 days since you Made your last cla** And the whole world says You're going nowhere fast Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Are you dead boys? Been starting fights? Are you dead boys? Coming home tonight? Are you dead boys? Been starting fights? Are you dead boys? Coming home tonight? All right! All right! All right! Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es Dead end boys in dark gla**es