I remember the days I used to laugh and play.
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My friends were mostly girls and I got good grades.
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That was a time I could look back on proudly and say "Hey, that's me"
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but now the future pummels me with uncertainty.
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Success I'll never grasp
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A love I'll never find or notice
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Maybe this is just a test
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Success I'll never grasp, won't obey the status quo
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Am I cynical, political or mental? I don't know.
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In my head I've got all the explanations that I need
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that not a motherfucker in the world would believe.
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And I fail. Remarks misheard callously.
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The notes we passed in class never had an effect on me.
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You win. You've beat me at my own game.
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But you're not gonna be there when I've won.
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I'm sure I'm not as bad as I think, but I feel like I've done nothing
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and now I'm at the brink of zero
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And I ain't got no (great grammar there, kids)
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souvenirs from the last few years that could fucking show.
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that I've attained some form of success
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a love I'll never find or notice
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how much of this makes any sense
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Sellout now or I'm never gonna win
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Who needs to give a motherfucking shit about my fucking friends?
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The hand on the clock reaches my end
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Bop Bada Bop
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It's not me.
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I know that I made you see the directionless slacker I made myself out to be
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Well you, win. It doesn't matter
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I'm not gonna be there when you're gone
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I don't need your advice and I don't need your help.
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Why am I so lonely if I still have myself?
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Why should I care if I don't have a chick
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to take all of my ca$h and hurt me till I'm sick?
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It all makes such sense, its all loud and clear
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I may have had a bad week, a bad month, a bad year but the future's there
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and all I've got to do is concentrate on what I want.
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And if you oppose me, fuck you.
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Fuck You
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The Arrogant Sons Of Bitches |