Sicko - Obsessive Compulsive Complainers lyrics

Obsessive Compulsive Complainers syndrome is taking over rock it seems like no one feels like they belong all of the kids can relate to self-hate they don't want a pep talk a million screaming outcasts can't be wrong I don't wanna, I'm not gonna my life's a f**kin' waste and you're paying me to stand here and complain I have gone nowhere but that doesn't phase me I've done it for so long and don't they say that it's never too late and all of the girls I know are crazy but they make for funny songs don't understand why I can't get a date I can't get no, I can't let go I'm a basket case and you'll never understand a thing I'm saying but you're paying me to stand here and complain Obsessive Compulsive Complainers syndrome is my get-rich-quick scheme keep the fame 'cause that's not what I'm after but as long as I'm here then I'll shed a tear and sing about broken dreams My life can't be enough of a disaster