Fed up! I'm not that glad
I don't agree with my mom and dad
I tryin' to listen but I can't really tell
'Scuse me I not feeling so well
I feel the hate coming over my head
I'm just a kid but i'll soon be dead
Outside, looking for a ride
Out in the cold, tryin' to survive
I feel the hate coming over again
I kinda feel like a maddaflippin' alien
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't really belong
I've got bruises to my left and right
Crooked teeth and glassy eyes
Dirty nails and no charm at all
Still i'm better than you, and that's not all
I feel the hate coming over my head
I'm just a kid but i'll soon be dead
I'm outside looking for a ride
Out in the cold, tryin' to survive
I feel the hate coming over again
I kinda feel like a maddafacking alien
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna
I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't really belong
They keep naggin' 'bout some dead end job
I'm out trippin with my friends from above
They keep shouting but i'm way too high
And will be until the day I die
Wouldn't it be rad if you cut your hair
And climb up on the career stair
Fuck you, I don't even care
I'll take my spaceship and i'm outta here
I feel the hate coming over my head
I'm just a kid but i'll soon be dead
I feel the hate coming over again
I am what I am, i'm a maddafucking alien
I'm right and you're wrong.