V.f.w. Lyrics

Mom and dad don't like me
They say I'm mean and crude
They tried to make me a good little boy
By sticking downers in my food

f*cked up world
We're all veterans of a f*cked up world
f*cked up world
We're all members of a f*cked up world

My neighbors try to run me down
Because I'm such a mess
Maybe it's because of the way I look
Or maybe the way I dress

Philosophers try to put me down
Hey, what's the meaning of life?
Go kill a cop and drink till you drop
Baby that's my advice
In a f*cked up world
We're all veterans of a f*cked up world
f*cked up world
We're all members of a f*cked up world

Girls don't really like me
That's why I hate myself
Maybe it's because of the way I look
Or maybe it's something else

My room is such a pig sty
My floor has never been swept
But I've got a f*ck off attitude
And that's something that should be kept

In a f*cked up world
We're all veterans of a f*cked up world
f*cked up world
We're all members of a f*cked up world

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