Charles Bronson - Your Average Run Of The Mill Straight Edge Song lyrics

You get so mad and tell me I'm a bore cuz I don't wanna hang around your stupid crowd no more I think I'd rather stare at my f**ing wall all night Then go out with a bunch of jerks that act so f**ing loud I don't wanna be like you cuz I don't wanna die I decided long ago that's some sh** I'll never try I got better things to do than to blow my cash on that I don't want to waste my mind, wreck my body And turn my back. I know I'm a dying breed so do I need to ask why all the f**ing straight edgers are now a bunch of drunks? Just last year they markered up their hands but now all they say is, "Oh I don't give a f**." So what if I'm a straight, is that so hard to accept? At least I'm not like you and have nothing left I'm going someplace in this world and it's not a f**ing grave and you just laugh at me. At least I'm not a drugged up slave