Do you wanna be friends with me
do you wanna be friends
with a punk like me
My iron cross tattoo and a
middle school concept of
anarchy
we can
go to shows and smoke Newports
bring down the establishment with
empty cans of PBR and spraypaint
So you wanna be friends with me
So you wanna be friends
With a wretch like me
My dog eared copy of Slaughterhouse-5
And my irrational distaste for
Humanity
We can
Smoke pot in your backyard and
Scream about raping babies
While burning bible pages
As if we were making a statement about the inherent theocracy plaguing
Our government
Do you wanna be friends with me
Do you wanna be fucked like me