| Fat Lip Storming through the party like my name was El Ninio When I�m hangin' out drinking in the back of an El Camino As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name. I trashed my own house party cause nobody came. I know I�m not the one you thought you knew back in high school Never going, ever showing up when we had to. Is it attention that we crave don�t tell us to behave, I�m sick of always hearing act your age. I don�t want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. I�ll never fall in line Become a victim of your conformity And back down. Because you don�t Know us at all we laugh when old people fall. But what would you expect with a conscience so small. Heavy metal and mullets it�s how we were raised. Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and, Cutting people down is just a minor offence then, It�s none of your concern, I guess I�ll never learn. I�m sick of being told to wait my turn. I don�t want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. I�ll never fall in line Become a victim of your conformity And back down. Don�t count on me, to let you know when. Don�t count on me, I�ll do it again. Don�t count on me, it�s the point you�re missing. Don�t count on me, cause I�m not listening. Well I�m a no goodnick lower middle class brat, Back packed and I don�t give a shit about nothing. You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin. But you don�t make sense from all the gas you be huffing. Then if the egg don�t stain you�ll be ringing off the hook, You�re on the hit list wanted in the telephone book. I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion. The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion. I don�t want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. I�ll never fall in line Become a victim of your conformity And back down. Waste my time with them Casualty of society. Waste my time again, Victim of your conformity And back down. |
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