Another finger to be pointed

Another voice to be heard

Another finger to be pointed

An eye for an eye



And your presence is annoying

And you never got burned

I could never decide for life or suicide



Save yourself from this world

Save yourself from this world

Save yourself from this world, save yourself



I'm a prick, I'm a loser

I'm a low-life chooser

I live in the undertow

Yeah, I move the wrong manoever

I wish you could see what's inside my brain

I wish you could see what's inside my...



Stop fuckin' around punk