Kokomo -

It’s Friday night the schmucks are out, the worthless people cruising around

And causing fights, hey that’s all right!

I said God and I are on our thrones, and telling y’all just where to go

Well it might be hell, won’t that be swell?

'Cause soon you’ll all be dead

Markland Mall is where to go when you’re a punk and you don’t know

What to do with yourself, like everybody else

Spend your money, try to get laid, work your ass of but don’t get paid

It’s Kokomo!

Baby dontcha know?

Well tonight, the flames will glow

My face is turning red

So why don’t you go ahead

And have your fun at me stupid people

I’ve been wasting all my time

Used to care but never mind

Fireballs out of my eyes burning down your temple

Well you know I’ve had it up to here, pretending like I just don’t care

About things like you, but I know I do

You prance around conspicuously, innuendos aimed at me

Well not for long, 'cause soon you’ll be gone

When I set your face on fire

Now mine is turning red

So why don’t you go ahead

And have your fun at me stupid people

I’ve been wasting all my time

Used to care but never-mind

Fireballs out of my ass burning down your temple

I’m a fire-starting mama, I’m a nasty fiend

People are grass if you know what I mean

You light 'em all up and you watch 'em burn

Fire purifies so you let 'em squirm

I’m tired of the world dragging me down

Set it on fire burn it to the ground

Build it back up when it’s nothing but ash

Bringing in the future with regard to my past

NaNaNaNaNa Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (?)