Running down the street
Looking at my feet
Knowing that I have a master plan
Scraping up my hands
Looking up to all these bands
Pair of old school Vans
Caravans
Lusting after all the girls that I'll never have
Listen up to me
Music is my savior blame it for my bad behavior
Because we are f*cking traitors
Shoutout to all my haters
You know that we're always rocking out
You know what we are about
Killing everyone and everything inside my way
Oh yea!