All The Young Dudes Lyrics - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide 

How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 

Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25 

Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars 

Freddy's got spots from ripping off stars from his face 

Funky little boat race 

The television man is crazy 

Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks 

Man I need a TV when I've got T. Rex 

Hey brother you guessed 

I'm a dude 

CHORUS (twice) 

All the young dudes 

Carry the news 

Boogaloo dudes 

Carry the news 

Now Jimmy looking sweet though he dresses like a queen 

He can kick like a mule 

It's a real mean team 

We can love 

Oh we can love 

And my brother's back at home 

With his Beatles and his Stones 

We never got if off on that revolution stuff 

What a drag 

Too many snags 

Well I drunk a lot of wine 

And I'm feeling fine 

Gonna race some cat to bed 

Is this concrete all around 

Or is it in my head 

Oh brother you guessed 

I'm a dude