No future, no thanks
I'm too f*cking old for teenage angst
But with every passing day I feel like
Coming of age again
It drives me insane how everything's in constant change
And I'm scared that it will stay the same
Out of touch and hard to reach
Floating somewhere in between
What the hell have I achieved
Besides remembering how it feels
To know I've wasted another year
No future, no thanks
I'm too f*cking old for teenage angst
But with every passing day I feel like
Coming of age again
I'm a societal leech
As maintained by the elites
I mean what have I achieved
Besides remembering how it feels
To know I've wasted another year
No future, no thanks
I'm too f*cking old for teenage angst
But with every passing day I feel like
Coming of age again