Society
Well I don't give a damn about society
So go to hell you and your property
How the hell can you keep a straight face?
Because living the way you do just makes no sense
You live your life waiting to get paid
And I live mine waiting to get laid
Don't you un derstand I'm just a teen
I don't wanna be stuck in your routine
Stop acting like I'm the one to blame
Not my fault if my life is just a game
I know it's not the same
I'm not here for the fame
And I still don't know what's my age again
Don't tell me what to do
Cuz I'll never wanna be like you
Be unalive
But still working from nine to five
Then die
You wake up thinking"one more day won't hurt"
But by 27 you'll end up like Kurt
I can tell you life becomes real hardcore
When your funny little job isn't funny anymore
I don't wanna work and I never will
While you're still worried to pay the bills
You can say that I'm not brave
But I'm not the one digging my own grave
Your life is like a boring story
And you'll never be part of History
Rather die poor and happy
Than rich and lonely
So I don't care but I'm not sorry
Don't tell me what to do
Cuz I'll never wanna be like you
Be unalive
But still working from nine to five
Then die
I don't believe in authority
No I don't belong to society
And I might die early
And I may be crazy
But I'm having so
Don't you tell me what to do
Cuz I'll never wanna be like you
Be unalive
But still working from nine to five
Then die
Not like you
I never wanna be like you
Not like you
Still working from nine to five
Then die
So go to hell you and your property
How the hell can you keep a straight face?
Because living the way you do just makes no sense
You live your life waiting to get paid
And I live mine waiting to get laid
Don't you un derstand I'm just a teen
I don't wanna be stuck in your routine
Stop acting like I'm the one to blame
Not my fault if my life is just a game
I know it's not the same
I'm not here for the fame
And I still don't know what's my age again
Don't tell me what to do
Cuz I'll never wanna be like you
Be unalive
But still working from nine to five
Then die
You wake up thinking"one more day won't hurt"
But by 27 you'll end up like Kurt
I can tell you life becomes real hardcore
When your funny little job isn't funny anymore
I don't wanna work and I never will
While you're still worried to pay the bills
You can say that I'm not brave
But I'm not the one digging my own grave
Your life is like a boring story
And you'll never be part of History
Rather die poor and happy
Than rich and lonely
So I don't care but I'm not sorry
Don't tell me what to do
Cuz I'll never wanna be like you
Be unalive
But still working from nine to five
Then die
I don't believe in authority
No I don't belong to society
And I might die early
And I may be crazy
But I'm having so
Don't you tell me what to do
Cuz I'll never wanna be like you
Be unalive
But still working from nine to five
Then die
Not like you
I never wanna be like you
Not like you
Still working from nine to five
Then die
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Beaudoin
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