Allen Wrench

When you tell me not to drink I might as well
Come clean - I need it
And when I say that you should go to hell
Well, goddamn, I mean it
Don't throw your judgments at me
You shit-talking scenester wannabe
Just keep your distance
Stay away, and we'll be okay

When you're in your 30's it's not cool
When all your friends are in high school
And since you care so much
About what everyone else does
How about I tell you what I think of you
I'm not alone

Mark, Mark, Mark, mark these words I say to you
Nobody likes you anyway
When you're exposed for the fraud you are
TOUGH SHIT
You were asking for it from the start

So you think that you know how to rock
Well, I'm not counting
All the hours spent sitting in a chair
While our fists were pounding
Binge-drinking, drums beating
Fans cheering - that's what I mean
What the fuck do you know anyway

Mark, Mark, Mark, mark these words I say to you
Nobody likes you anyway
When you're exposed for the fraud you are
TOUGH SHIT
You were asking for it from the start

Stop analyzing what we're writing
It didn't concern you anyway
And don't get so upset
When we use words like "fuck" and "shit"
You elitist cock-sucking prick

Mark, Mark, Mark, mark these words I say to you
Nobody likes you anyway
When you're exposed for the fraud you are
TOUGH SHIT
You were asking for it from the start

Mark, Mark, Mark, mark these words I say to you
Nobody likes you anyway
When you're exposed for the fraud you are
TOUGH SHIT
You were asking for it from the start



Credits
Writer(s): Shooting Blanks
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