I won't tune my guitar
I won't even start my car
I won't even get out of bed
Unless I've got it f**ing up my head We've got no future
And we've got no hope
We don't wanna do anything
Until we get our dope That's why we eat d** first We don't know wrong from right
According to your stereo type
And yes we've got our problems
And we don't even care to solve 'em