The Young Fresh Fellows - Hang Out Right lyrics

She lectured me on my self-destructive tendecies She asked me why I wasn't more uptight It gave her such a fright to meet a guy Who didn't seem to know how to hang out right She spoke to me of my ill-developed apathy Which had so long kept me from the light It seemed that I was inflicted great discomfort By an eminence of hanging out right Technique is the decisive factor For you must slouch at proper angles Against the student union wall I blew her scene with my so-called human magazine She handed me two volumes from her shelf If it is your wish to hang out do so with these A book of poems, a book of knowing thyself Technique is the decisive factor For you must hold your beverage casually To party most effectively She pictured me another victim of fraternity ?All saddled? within proper style and cool In conclusion she advised "Hang out right or not at all If not at all then you must be a fool If not at all then you must be a fool" Was I born to share this curse? Or do I dare disturb the universe? Do I dare to hang out right?