no more
i don't need a job and i don't need no friends
people bore me to the end i wish that i were dead
all this stench that fills the air reminds me of the dump
and when i turn on my tv, the fuckin' brady bunch
the cluelessness of middle class is what i'm living for
in san jose there's too many dicks, it's a bore, a bore
my parents are getting stressed, just give my ears a rest
i wake in time to go to school to take another test
no more
it's such a total waste, don't worry about me i'll set my own pac |