Someone please, please write a script that's made for me that appeals to people listening to this cd, I gotta wish, I gotta wish that all of this was something special.

I need a drink I need a pill, no wait I was over two years sober, but this guy he said that I was on drugs

I should give some money to that bitch

or I could just get a real fucking job

I am a prick, look at me go I can get lucky playing some shows I m a bitch

ima go get some new expensive shit

oh man I hurt, emotions they suck, but ill just tell people I don't give a fuck about that shit

Aint nobody fuckin with me man

aint nobody fuckin with me

Rancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern

Rancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern to my bullshit

Where did our honor go, I think I know, we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties

where did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hos

where did our morals go

I left them in cabo

my parents can pay for the abortion you know

who has a plan?

We hold out our hands in hope for a free ride to successful endeavors

the weak are the liars the strong think too much

I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck

the weak are the liars the strong think too much

I am too cynical to say I don't give a fuck

I need money, I need clothes, I need women, I need blow

Something is very fucking wrong

resting your head on your best friend sisters shoulder

your mother's job is to fuck all your neighbors

bodies thrusting to the beat of our shame

Where did our honor go I think I know we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at parties

where did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hos

where did our morals go

I left them in cabo

my parents can pay for the abortion you know

who has a plan we hold out our hands

in hope for a free ride to successful endeavors

give my regards to all you shady fucks

thorn in my fucking side

loyalty honesty trust respect humility sincerity

we are all so full of fucking shit

we are all so full of fucking shit

Kurt:

"Uneasy hearts weigh the most, oh uneasy hearts they weigh the most...

Maybe i can find a place for you with all the things you do, i have no clue, watching you, lately i, have been hoping to, in thought of what to say, what they don't find out"