Another finger to be pointed Another voice to be heard Another finger to be pointed An eye for an eye And your presence is annoying And you never got burned I could never decide for life or suicide Save yourself from this world Save yourself from this world Save yourself from this world, save yourself I'm a prick, I'm a loser I'm a low-life chooser I live in the undertow Yeah, I move the wrong manoever I wish you could see what's inside my brain I wish you could see what's inside my... Stop f**in' around punk