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Fat Lip

Storming through the party like my name is El Nino
When I'm handgun drinking int he back of the El Camino
As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name.
I trashed my own house party cause nobody came.

I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school.
Never going, ever showing up when we had to.
Is it attention that we crave don't tell us to behave,
I'm sick of always hearing act your age.

I don't wanna waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become a victom of your conformity
And back down.

Because you don't
Know us at all we laugh when old people fall.
But what would you expect with a conscience so small.
Heavy metal and mullets it's how we were raised.
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised.

Cause we like having fun at other people's expense and,
Cutting people down is just like a minor offense then,
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn.
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn.

I don't want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become a victom of your conformity
And back down.

Don't count on me, to let you know when.
Don't count on me, I'll do it again.
Don't count on me, it's the point you're missing.
Don't count on me cause im not listening.

Well I'm a no-goodnick lower middle class brat,
Back packed and i don't give a shit about nothing.
You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin.
Don't you make sense from all the gas you be huffing.
Then if the egg don't stain you'll be rining off the hook,
You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book.
I like the song with distortion, to drink in proportion.
The doctor said my mom should of had an abortion.

I don't want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become a victom of your conformity
And back down.
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society.
Waste my time again,
Victim of your conformity
And back down.