Lately I've been trying to be an underclass hero. Trying to make it me against the world, but think I might be in too deep. I mean, every body's got their problems, it's just a matter of how you solve them but I would probably be better off on my own.
Now I walk alone on this boulevard of broken dreams. I haven't been home for a while, but I'm sure every thing's the same. I still listen to the same shit I did back then, because I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare and I don't want to grow up.
You know, I'm not an American idiot but I'm not expecting a 21st century breakdown either so for now I guess I'll just lay down my arms and give up the fight.