Punk

So many ways to pay my dues
I feel so bad when I do
Well darling I'm out of you
To right myself in this isolation

So many ways to play like you
I feel so bad when I sue
Well darling I'm out of doom
To be myself in this rendition

I can't do it no more
I'm touching no more
I'm crying no more
I'll make it all around

I'm an [?]
I [?] it no more
I made it no more
I'll make it all around

I feel it no more
I'm touching no more
I'm crying no more
I'll make it all around

Don't leave a chance with an enemy
Go back to your reality
People it's hard to satisfy
But yet I have to give and try
Some things you can change my chemistry
He can be chasing history
For people it's hard to testify
But I have to keep trying