Wasted Youth

All the crap, all the lies that they're telling you
All the things that you don't really wanna do
You're pushed into it, man, you wanna quit
No regrets, no one can mean a thing
We're not to live, we're him, we got under our skin
And that's the way, you'll never win

And all my wasted youth
Emotionally crippled under
The laws of hypocrites
The proof in all by keeping nothing

That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it fucking right

Then again, we got a government
I'm not ashamed to say he's not a lot of fun
Just the way a lot of us ain't you

All the crap, all the lies that they're telling you
And all the things that you don't really wanna do
You're pushed into it, man, you wanna quit

And all my wasted youth
Emotionally crippled under
The laws of hypocrites
The proof in all by keeping nothing

That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it fucking right

That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it fucking right

All the crap, all the lies that they're telling you
All the things that you don't really wanna do
You're pushed into it, man, you wanna quit

And all my wasted youth
Emotionally crippled under
The laws of hypocrites
The proof in all by keeping nothing

That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it right
That doesn't make it fucking right

Lack of morality
Police brutality