This Ones Kind of Mean
 

"The Apitime of Punk RocK"

You don't understand me,
And you hate me when I cry,
You try to make me out,
As some big bad guy,
So I play the game alone,
And I ain't going nowhere,
But home,
Everything I say,
Are just thoughts,
Of my own,
Your trying to control me,
Like a puppet on s stick,
Enough is Enough,
Yea it's easy for you to say,
Cause your a f-in dick,
I'm so sick of all the false hood,
It's all just noise to me,
Why can't you just let it be,
And let freedom take it's coarse,
You can lead a horse to water,
But you can't make him drink,
And now your so foked in the head,
You'd rather watch me sink,
Cheers to pink,
She's the sky,
I'm gonna mike the cow,
Till it's dry,

YFTP