I was born in a messed up century.
My favourite flavoured sweets are raspberry amph3tamin3s.
I bought a car, Beretta, age 16.
I brush my teeth with bleach,
'Cause I ain't got time for cavities.
My daddy put a g^n to my head
Said, "If you kiss a boy I'm gonna-
SH00T YOU D3@D."
So I tied him up with gaffa tape
And locked him in a shed,
Then I went out to the garden
And I f*ck3d my best friend.
'Cause my
High hopes are getting low because these people are so old
The way they think about it all
If I tried I would never know
My high hopes are getting low
But I know I'll never be alone
It's alright, we'll survive
'Cause parents ain't always right