Lyrics:

Well, some contend that this rock'n'roll Is bad for the body, bad for the soul Bad for the heart, bad for the mind Bad for the deaf and bad for the blind It makes some men crazy and then they talk like fools It makes some men crazy and then they start to drool Unscrupulous operators could confuse Could exploit and deceive The conditional reflex theories Change the probabilities, I said it's a Crass and raucous crackass place With a Pavlov on the human race It's a terrible illness, a terrible case And usually permanent when it takes place It's a teenage nervous breakdown It's a teenage nervous breakdown It's a teenage nervous breakdown