I have to piss

But lemme ask you this

What is punk about?

Is it about hating the government?

Is it about hating your parents?

What comes out of your mouth

Are you a poser?

Or do your really wanna make a change?

So give a buck to a homeless man

On your way to spange

Give a buck to me

Cause I really fucking need it

I'm always depressed

Because I've killed a man

I murdered a child molester

I smashed a brick against his head

And every part of me

Is happy that he's dead

Do you ever ask yourself?

What you'd do if you where happy?

If you didn't have the linger of depression on your mind

I have to ask myself every time I roll out of bed

How do I make my feelings mine?

Because I lose track

I forget where I a-am

From night terrors

To existential dread

I feel like everyone would be less

Bothered

If I where dead

But is that really true?

I know some of you look up to me

And I love you

But tell me where's my company?

I had a lot!!—————————-

Where's it gone?!

Is it in the..

Please keep me happy.