if i think about all the hundreds times that you tried to stop me on the road i cross and all the hundreds times in which you tried to tell me that my behaviour s not one of the best and then you tried to take my pretty little shoes off to make me sleep on your trashing white bed i realize that the moral of the story is that you re only stupid idiots grown too fast i said we ve had enough now i am a man that cannot understand people fighting wars and keeping guns in their hands they can t understand that they are killing thier friends and i know i won t fight no fucking war i guess you wanna know something about my family i think i ll tell you there ain t too much to say my father likes a lot to tell me you re a criminal and he would like to see me working all day my mother loves me more and every time i m drunk up she comes to me and says you won t die for that go home we ve had enough now i am a man that cannot understand people fighting wars and keeping guns in their hands they can t understand that they are killing thier friends and i know i won t fight no fucking war hate me hate me i wanna tell you something bout my school days i wannna tell you something bout my teachers one is fag and sexually repressed although he still thinks he s the school s preacher and sure you know that nobody cares about the kind of life i m bringing on but i dont care i just wanna tell you you have to wake up and fuck up your damn life 