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na na, nununa, na na na na
na na, nununa, na na na na
na na, nununa, na na na na

1, 2, 3, 4…

na na, nununa, na na nunu, na

na na, nununa, na na, na, na, nah

alright…

i don’t like the music i make
i don’t like the clothes that i wear
i don’t like my friends they’re all fake
i don’t like the way that it changed
i don’t like the way that i talk, it drives me insane
i don’t like the music i make
i don’t like the clothes that i wear, pretending i skate
i don’t like the things that i do
i don’t like the things that i choose
i don’t like the way that i move
i don’t like the taste of new food
i don’t like to wear new shoes
i don’t like the sound of my tunes
someone tried to tell me i’m great
someone tried to tell me i’m fake
posers wanna act like i changed
promise just look me in the face
tell me am i looking okay?
greasy ass hair, and i got lots of stains
they only call me punk by the way that i’m named
i don’t like the music i made

i don’t like the way that i play on a stage
i don’t like the way that they scream my name
do i got something in my t–th?
i can’t tell cause they look at my face
i don’t like knowing i got cigarettes in the brain
i don’t like knowing that i got me some fame
i don’t like knowing that you’re coming to my show just to hear myself play, i don’t want to hear me play

who the f-ck did you think i was anyways?

who the f-ck did you wanna see anyways?

who the f-ck does shows now anyways?

i don’t have another song to sing
i don’t have another chorus to sing
so i’ma just scream the rest of it
wa-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

i don’t like the music i make
i don’t like the clothes that i wear
i don’t like my friends they’re all fake
i don’t like the way that it changed
i don’t like the way that i talk, it drives me insane
i don’t like the music i make
i don’t like the clothes that i wear, pretending i skate
i don’t like the things that i do
i don’t like the things that i choose
i don’t like the way that i move
i don’t like the taste of new food
i don’t like to wear new shoes
i don’t like the sound of my tunes

someone tried to tell me im great
someone tried to tell me im fake
posers wanna act like i changed
promise just look me in the face
tell me am i looking okay?
greasy ass hair, and i got lots of stains
they only call me punk by the way that i’m named
i don’t like the music i made

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