Punk Rock Loser

Oh, when we met

You thought that I could probably change

I warned you then, that baby, I don't seem insane

But I fuckin' am and I'm rocking a little gold chain

That ain't real gold, I told you that it's fucking fake

Yeah, I spend my money elsewhere, on different things

That come in little plastic bags

And they disappear the same night

The same night

I ain't your average, normal dude

It sure ain't glamorous, I keep things loose

I ain't your average, punk rock loser

Yeah, I'm a savage, I'm really cool

I tried to warn ya, I'm loose

I tried to warn ya that I'm bad and I'm loose

I'm looser than a piece of low hanging fruit

And I don't go to parties where folks get dressed up

I go to the function just to fuck shit up

I warned you baby, that ain't juice in my cup

It's promethazine and a little 7 Up

I tried to warn ya that I'm bad and I'm loose

I'm looser than a piece of low hanging fruit

I ain't your average, normal dude

It sure ain't glamorous, but I keep things loose

I ain't your average, punk rock loser

Yeah, I'm a savage, I'm really cool

I'm loose

I said, "I'm loose, baby"

I'm drenched in sweat

When I wake up, need to hang up my sheets

Pour up a beer and walk out with my shoes on my feet

And I don't need nobody tell me how to dress

I look in the mirror saying, "Man, you're the best"

And I'm sorry, honey, but I gotta confess

Don't give a fuck about you, I could really care less

I ain't your average, normal dude

It sure ain't glamorous, but I keep things loose

I ain't your average, punk rock loser

Yeah, I'm a savage, I'm really cool

I'm really cool

And most of all

I'm loose