Testo: Weekend Nachos. Apolitical.

no one tells me what to do
and you won't tell me why i'm here
no one knows what's right for me
and you won't tell me how to live

you stupid motherfuckers get on stage
and preach to everyone
i've got problems of my own
don't need more shit from anyone
first on my list of bettering the world
is to execute you and all of your friends

so drown in my apathy
and die a political whore
until then i'll ignore you
and point you towards the door