Don't want to wake up in the morning.
  Don't want to see my pops.
  Son't want to see my mother either,
  cause I got no job.
  I know I owe them something,
  but I forgot what it was
  they want me to live the same life they
  already gave.
    No way, my life ain't yours.
  No way, I do what I want.
  No way I'll make it loud when I scream.
  Sometimes you just can't win.
    I sold all my punk rock vinyl,
  just to pay my debts.
  But now I'm down to my six strings,
  I can't sell that.
  Rock and roll got my into this mess,
  It better get me out.
  Sometimes I want to give this all up,
  but I just want to shout.
    No way, my life ain't yours.
  No way, I do what I want.
  No way I'll make it loud when I scream.
  Sometimes you just can't win.