MY STORY by PUNKREAS

I'll always be down
fighting for a place in this town.
Nevermore a frightened boy
life is plastic like a toy.
Put your lies into my head
maybe alive, maybe dead
little smile on the face
it seems that I'll
win the race again!

Please god take me with you
give this dog another view.
Hurry god I can't wait
All my dreams are full of hate.
All I want is beer and punk
sorry guys again I'm drunk.