Lying in the wiped out park
Where silver screams from the
Think you're pretty mean
Acting James Dean
I look real tough
But it
You don't have to listen
To what your parents say
They don't
I can turn you off
Well I just tried & left
She don't care about your miseries
There ain't nothing you can
I used to get real bored in class
I don't need
Stealin' cars lost in bars
Treating hard-to-be's like superstars
I wanna come
Thought you were a problem
Thought you were a problem
Thought you
You've got your plastic cards
But you can't create
You've got your
You take my money you slap my face
You take my
It's your eyes
That confuse me
It's your eyes
Oh that use me
I