You get so mad and tell me I'm a bore
cuz I don't wanna hang around your stupid crowd no more
I think I'd rather stare at my f*cking wall all night
then go out with a bunch of jerks that act so f*cking loud
I don't wanna be like you cuz I don't wanna die
I decided long ago that's some shit I'll never try
I got better things to do than to blow my cash on that
I don't want to waste my mind, wreck my body, and turn my back
I know I'm a dying breed so do I need to ask why
all the f*cking straight edgers are now a bunch of drunks?
Just last year they markered up their hands
but now all they say is, "Oh I don't give a f*ck."
So what if I'm a straight, is that so hard to accept?
At least I'm not like you and have nothing left
I'm going someplace in this world and it's not a f*cking grave
and you just laugh at me. At least I'm not a drugged up slave.