t even get dressed My parents go to work and Try and put me to the test I can't be bothered with my life It causes grief and too much strife It's not my problem and
There?s always one thing They want to ask me As they proceed to invade my world It?s never with originality They always make me want to hurl Do you think
bus We gotta be quiet and calm So no one causes a fuss Everyone is going mad And things are getting trashed Shelves of broken, frogs caught And every
Friday Every single day I'm always really bored Sit down with my guitar and try to learn new chords I go around town to see what I can do There's nothing fucking here except a castle and
You didn?t like what they taught you Cuz it wouldn?t have got you far Kicked out, made to leave but you don?t? care Thrown out, now people never stop and
Went across the land and across the sea And all you ever did was bitch a me You couldn't play what I wanted to play So do your own thing and I'll go
There's nothing new Since rock and roll Everything is boring and old No sex and drugs No time for fun Your stuck inside but you're still cold There'
Oi You must understand That I have got the right To say just what I like You try to move us on And we've done nothing wrong We won't be gone for long
And never ever clean He?s learning the guitar And he never plays it right But when I try to teach him It ends up in a fight He?s mommy?s little soldier And
the nation WHOA EH OH What you see is what you get If you dont like it Come tomorrow You won't beat us You can bet It's time to take And not to borrow
You've got a problem with me because you don't like my case You don't get my issues So tell me to my face I've done nothing wrong Just spoke my point
me John and Yoko Sid and Nancy Kurt and Courtney You and me John and Yoko Sid and Nancy Kurt and Courtney You and me You and me You and me Aint gonna
a brand new day we'll re-arrange [Link] you'll let us through [x2] [Chorus] this is the revolution you know it'll never end this is the new solution
Because they got rich parents They get a better chance Packed off to a stage school They?re taught to sing and dance Elocution lessons is part of their
heard a motherfucker spit like this Not even puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits Every few years a nigga come who crazy hot I'm the next best thing since Biggie and
veteran and you'ze an amateur kid I'll fuck ya bitch and video tape it like Tommy and Pamela did We put the icing on the cake and we covered the spread
and you go and O.D. They're gonna come for me and I'ma have to grow a goatee and get a disguise and hide, cause it'll be my fault So don't do drugs, and
language Sell a crack rock, steal a laptop Jack for a key and sell that bitch for half off Rollin' with my comrades Buddy and we all blast, everybody