I've already proven I don't care about being tough
I never want to have to prove it again
Don't play my music
As your own
You suck
And I hate your voice
Don't quit your day-job
You illiterate fuck
You're
So
Cringe
You call yourself punk-rock?
Posers and old farty fucks in baggy pants
You're a middle manager at some office in Downtown L.A.
Cause you suck ass and could never be independent and punk
Get rid of your old band shirts and get some khakis
Sell your guitar and pay your rent on time
For once
That's what you did
And called it growing up
You absolute Waffle-Brain
You're
So
Cringe
You probably live in a suburb
And suck cocks for fun
While saying it's wrong
You burn Bibles
And also tried being anti-semetic
Until you found out your colleague is half Jewish
Now you're in a room with H.R.
Your worst worst nightmare is a Quran
Even though you love praying to someone in office
Punks are LGBQT and Democrat
You're really fucked up
And need therapy
You definitely don't need voting privileges
You're So Cringe.
