Punkstar

You don't want a punkstar

Stumblin' out the dive bar

Throw up in the front yard

Everyday is dooms day

Propane in my koolaid

Leavin' with your roommate

Busted knuckles

Leavin' blood stains on a styrofoam cup

Trauma. struggles

Tatted on my neck, got her wet

She want a bad boy, someone broken to kiss on

The tabloids got her brain in a gridlock

Got astroids, I keep them shits in a ziplock

She asked for it, she wanna get her shit rocked

Little do you know, do you know

Who you're dealin' with?

Little do you know, do you know

You don't want a punkstar

Stumblin' out the dive bar

Throw up in the front yard

Every day is doomsday

Propane in my Koolaid

Leavin' with your roommate

You don't want-

Moshpit, toxic

Don't hit my phone 'cause I lost it

Gossip? Stop it

Bitch, you know I'm a hot topic, ahh

Black out in the green room

They all wanna be you

But they can't even see you, I see you

Little do you know, do you know

Who you're dealin' with?

Little do you know, do you know

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar

I said

You don't want a punkstar

Stumblin' out the dive bar

Throw up in the front yard

Everyday is dooms day

Propane in my koolaid

Leavin' with your roommate

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar