Preaching hate and spreading propaganda Blaming everyone different from you All your valiant words only go skin deep Seems like modern needs bear a strange
Last night, couldn't believe What I saw, on the television set Advertisement, of being skinny That's not for me, I'll sleep away my day It's harder,
You're so sweet You make me wanna write a pop-punk song Stuck on repeat I'll sing along dreaming of your thong I'm a moved on memory Remember who I
Stagger home from the bars Too late to see 8a clock Late after closing time Through the boulevards of yesterday Whatever happen to getting drunk? And
