I'm blowing out spirit smoke   As you turn to me try and bring me down   The crash punks and I got credit cards   And they don't phase me when they're living like suicide      All of my friends with degrees   They stand back counters making minimum wage with me   Good thing they followed through, They kept clean   [? and the ?] Left out and die   And we need something new   Everybody needs just a little cool   Yeah, We all need something   Cause' we got next to nothing      I'm blowing out spirit smoke   As you turn to me try and bring me down   You tell me that I should quit   Well I think you should start   And all the circles make there way quickly   We need something new   Everybody leaves just a little soon   Give us something   Cause we got next to nothing      And hey hey, I'm work out   And hey, I'm worn out for good.   [x2]      And hey I'm worn out for good