Where you going, what's your scene?
Saw your face in a magazine
Hanging out with the kings and queens
Hail the teenage royalty
You just keep lying to yourself
You're better than everyone else
Keep saying it over again
Everybody's selling souls
Where it's headed, no one knows
Screw education, get on the dole
Give it up for rock and roll, alright
All this talk 'bout the better band
This is getting out of hand
What's it matter, understand
You don't want to, you don't want to
You just keep lying to yourself
You're better than everyone else
Keep saying it over again
And over again
Oh, N.D.C, N.D.C
N.D.C, N.D.C, alright