Walking Revolution

I never do what I'm told I'm a f**king time bomb waiting to explode I'm a walking revolution I've git problems no solutions...damn so you say I've got a problem with authority well I just don't know what to do cause all your rules & regulations benefit no one but you so I refuse to let you run my life and be a rat in your race so you'd better get outta my sight before i f**kin smash your face Pressures & I'm gonna explode I'm gonna grab my glock & empty my load I'm stuck in a dead end job burger flipin everybody's movin forward but i'm slipin further further down with no hope everydays a struggle I just can't cope my heads a mess, I can't think straight look into my eyes & all you see is hate