[Verse 1]
Our apocalypse, 1981
Teenage vagrants looking for some fun
A renewed promise of prosperity
A vulgar platform for the world to see

[Chorus]
We were the hippy killers
The hippy killers
The hippy killers
The hippy killers

[Verse 2]
Busted refuse from broken homes
Pocked flesh and malicious bones
Creatures sustained by desire, heart, and soul
Nothing to leave and nowhere to go

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Good days during horrible times
Overused bodies, neglected minds
Shoulder-to-shoulder, we formed as one
The next miserable generation
[Chorus]