Code 4-15

Sick and tired always feeling down
I wanna leave I wanna blow this town
Cuz nothing in my life is going well
Aggravation every fucking day
No longer fun it’s time to get away
And nothing ever changes in this hell

So fuck all the ghosts that haunt this god-forsaken town
I’m sick of all this shit I’m sick of you
There’s nothing here for me just faded memories
The sun has set, the keg is dust, I’m through!

So where will I go? I don’t care and I don’t know
Confusion rules my life, it rules my head
All I know is I’ll be far away from here
This town’s a bust, the scene is gone, I’m through!