I had a lot of friends, but they're all in the way

I hate everyone, hope they rot and decay

I'm the piece of shit that got caught in the drain

You a needle dick boy, I'm not entertained

Ah, ah, wake up

Ten million reasons why I don't want to wake up

Chucks on my feet, and they always end up scraped up

If I squeeze a bit, then he get shot in the brain

Violence, all along the street, I love it

It's not really shit for you to end up bludgeoned

Ah, that does it

Make a cop moan, but we are not fucking

Take a cop home, but he is not alive

I'm a human being, not a damn dollar sign

Came from Kampuchea, so it's fuck genocide

Do what I want 'cause it sucks to abide

Fuck all 45 presidents, march in your residence

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck all 45 presidents, march in your residence

Fuck all 45 presidents, march in your residence

Fuck all 45 presidents, march in your residence