Buck up and stop your whinin'
You evil punk face
Buck up and stop your whinin'
You pitiful disgrace
Some people got problems
But, baby, you ain't one of them
Yeah, you invented fake history
Don't you know lyin' is a sin
Well, who you gonna blame for your sick life right now?
Buck up and stop your whinin'
You evil punk face
Buck up and stop your whinin'
You pitiful disgrace
Lift every weed
Is back behind the woodshed
You ain't sick and useless
Your willpower is dead
Yeah, who you gonna blame for your sick life right now?
Here I go
Well, ritualistic
Satanic abuse
Never even happened
Now what is your excuse
Who you gonna blame for your sick life right now?
Yeah, who you gonna blame for your pitiful life now?
Who you gonna blame for your sick life right now?
Buck up and stop your whinin'
You evil two face
Buck up and stop your whinin'
You pitiful disgrace
Buck up and stop your
Buck up and stop your
I don't wanna hear no excuses about nothin' outta nobody, dammit