Where is the commitment, the f*cking sacrifice?
When it comes to making music, I never thought twice
What's with the excuses? All these poser-losers...
I just can't understand it, 'cause punk rock is my life
Maybe I'm an asshole, or maybe you're just lame
Maybe there's no common ground to stand on
You squandered your potential
What a shame
Left behind my family, quit every job I had
I dropped outta college because guitar is rad
Jumping off my toy box with the household broom
Listening to records alone inside my room
Maybe I'm sporadic, or maybe you're just tame
Maybe I'm an alcoholic artist, spray painting on the walls where you skate
Maybe I'm an asshole, or maybe you're just fake
Maybe there's no common ground to stand on
You squandered your potential
What a shame
