Lyrics:

I got who like burning shit, some made scars with cigarettes
I got friends who like rock n’ roll, the party’s over, I’m getting old
I got friends who don’t understand the extent of what’s in my head
I got friends who think I’m dumb, someday I won’t fuck it up
Me inside here, tried some past life
Boys will kick and scream while the girls throw left hooks, win the fight