Lyrics:

Social disaster, sad young bastard
Used to feel alone 'cos I didn't get plastered
But I'm past it, though I still ask it
How long is this shit going to last?
Doesn't get me down like it used to 'cos now I'm used to
Hanging with a drugged crew
A select fucked few that I speak shit to
When I'm in the mood to mingle at the venue
Gotta get fucked up just to get the guts up
Reality shuts up, you can throw your butts up
I'll be the poor straight fucker in the corner
Chewing on his tongue in the cigarette sauna
I'm nothing but a social disaster
Damn, I feel I should be drinking
This is not the place to be thinking
I'm here for the music 'cos it sounds wicked
Lyric plus melody but i can't pick it
Ringing in the ear, pain getting belligerent
Smelling like a beer stain smoking a cigarette
Having a good time is giving me illness
Think I'll head outside and soak up some stillness

Not that I'm jaded, just unrelated
To this inebriated ego inflated culture
That you love don't ya?
Well don't ya? Huh?
Now I'm a tall poppy, so you better lop me
Held me like a baby then you go and drop me
You say I sound like this, I sound like that
I sound like whoever at the drop of a hat
I'm sorry I'm generic, just grin and bear it
Spend if you can spare it, strap it on and wear it
Purchase a credo that doesn't have to last
Supplement your ego with this piece of plastic
Ethical crisis? Here's good advice, says
'Sell your sorry soul and get a nice price for it'
Now that it's done, let's have some fun
That's the priority a number one
A number one
I'm nothing but a social disaster
I'm nothing but a social disaster
I'm nothing but a social disaster
I'm nothing at all