Piece of Sh*t

Everyone's a piece a shit

I'm no exception to the rule

Think some days I just might quit

But nowadays, it just ain't cool

Na-na-na, na-na-na

Yeah, it's our anthem

Na-na-na, na-na-na

Everyone's a piece of shit

But we pretend to get along

Maybe we're just used to it

Guess our future's dead and gone

Dead and gone

Na-na-na. na-na-na

Yeah, it's our anthem

Na-na-na. na-na-na

So put your hands up

Na-na-na. na-na-na

Yeah, it's our anthem

Na-na-na. na-na-na

So put your hands up

I know my boss thinks I'm a dick

So read my finger, fuck this job

I wanna drink till I am sick

And pass out on a stranger's lawn

Lawn

Na-na-na, na-na-na

Yeah, it's our anthem

Na-na-na, na-na-na

Everyone's a piece of shit

But we pretend to get along

Maybe we're just used to it

Guess our future's dead and gone

Dead and gone

Na-na-na. na-na-na

Yeah, it's our anthem

Na-na-na. na-na-na

So put your hands up

Na-na-na. na-na-na

Yeah, it's our anthem

Na-na-na. na-na-na

So put your hands up

So put your hands up

This is an exclamation

This is our stand

This is what I fucking hate about everybody

Everyone, everyone is a piece of shit