Don't want no long ass hair, don't like your style Don't need no leather jacket, were doing fucking fine We got our baggy t shirts, we dread our hair Our wallet chains are hanging, cos we don't fucking care Don't need no fucking disco, don't need no fucking glam This is the fucking nu age lets see your fucking hands Cos this is nu metal, its 1999! Don't want no straight edge bullshit, we love our drugs We're getting fucking loco cos people equals shit Were boning all the bitches and blowing all the blow Were pissed off with our parent's cos they don't understand This is our way of living, were nu until the end I'm crazy as fuck and I really don't care Its 1999 and I've got spiky hair