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