My Friends

My friend, he's an anarchist
Slash pharmacist
Okay, maybe he's an addict

My friend thinks she's the Chosen One
And she's beautiful to everyone
Maybe she's just narcissistic

My friend, he says, "fuck this,"
"Fuck everything, and fuck the system!"
And he's a goddamn accountant

My girl, she's not my girl
Maybe she wasn't my girl to begin with
And I'm just unrealistic

This world is fucking bullshit
And all it's people are hypocrites
There's a beauty in it
There's a beauty in it

This song is going nowhere
All it's doing is stating the obvious
There's a beauty in that
There's a beauty in that

Uh oh, oh no
Oh no, oh fucking no
Uh oh, oh no

My friends, we think we're the best
We're all musicians in heart and soul
I think we're fucking pretentious

We think we're above cultural appropriation
And this fast food nation
But still totally eat McDick's from time to time

This world is fucking bullshit
All it's people are hypocrites
There's a beauty in it
There's a beauty in it

This song is going nowhere
All it's doing is stating the obvious
There's a beauty in that
There's a beauty, there's a beauty
There's a beauty in all of it

Uh oh, oh no
Oh no, oh fucking no
Uh oh, oh no

Uh oh, oh no
Oh no, oh fucking no
Uh oh, oh no