Ready...Set...No!!! - Bomb The Music Industry!

I never was a drinker, now I’m an alcoholic

Drinking just to fall asleep

And hiding my smiles

'Cause you can probably smell this shit on my teeth

Drink it down, golden brown, my sweet whiskey

You feel nice on the inside

So nice on the inside

So nice on the inside, so let’s get pissed

I never cried at movies, now I cry at The Simpsons

Hide the tears so you can’t see

I wipe my eyes

And I pretend that I’m just falling asleep

Don’t come around, I’ve already destroyed everything

I’m not coming outside

I’m not coming outside

I’ve blown my only chance, so don’t make me do anything

From the moment it was up to us

To break the rules and disobey

I’d trade it all in for an easy answer

To let me raise my fist and say «no, thanks»

I’m a target audience, paranoia’s setting in

I can’t have a conversation, you’re just like the other kids

I’m well aware that they’re monitoring my thoughts

And if you count on me for anything, I’m sorry but you’re

Totally fucked

You’re fucked

Everybody’s out of luck

I’m just a kid and I want to get drunk

It’s nighttime, look outside

It’s nighttime, look outside

It’s nighttime, look outside

Let’s go drink 'til we can’t feel shit

From the moment it was up to us

To break the rules and disobey

I’d trade it all in for an easy answer

To let me raise my fist and say «no way»

I’ve got to find something that’s wrong with everything

So now I’m all alone

Forget solutions, I’ll be at the bar drinking

Forgetting everything I know

And when the record stores start falling then it’s up to us to break rules

Stop sitting in your room and watching advertisements and disobey

Put down the bottle, get a megaphone and shout it to the world

No way, no way

No thanks

No thanks

No thanks

No thanks

No thanks

No thanks

No thanks