you call yourself a counter culture
burt you counter nothing
you uphold the same sickening morals 
of the world you claim to loathe

you say one drink can't do any harm 
but it turns into three or four
and before the night is over
you're lying passed out on the floor

feed yourself that poison
you need that shit to feel good
your seld-esteem must be very low

i'm not saying we're better than you
i'm saying you're worse than us
your lack of discipine
is a disgrace to humankind

wipe off the grin
i know where you've been 
it's all a pack of lies
pack of lies
can't you see?
i hope you o.d.!