Well I'm hanging out drinkin in the back of an El Cameno
As a kid, was a skid, and no one knew me by my name
Trashed my own house party cause nobody came

Well I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never go, never showing up where we had to
Attention that we crave
Don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearing act your age

I don't want to waste my time
Become another casuality of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down...


Be... cause... 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 is how we were raised
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised

Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and
Cutting people down is just a minor offense then
Its 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
Become another casuality of society
I'll never fall in line
become another victim 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 your missing
Don't count on me cause I'm not listenin

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

I don't want to waste my time
Become another casuality of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down...

Waste my time with them...
casuality of society
Waste my time again...
victim of your conformity
And back down