Angry Song

Pick up the phone

Please, tell me you're home

The monsters are gone

The wardrobe is closed

Where's my guitar

They hate when I sing

So, fuck my guitar, yeah

Fuck everything

Mmmm mmmm [x2]

String's on a twist

My ass they can kiss

They're making me sick

Just, go suck my dick

No, singing past ten

You can't stay in your bed

So, fuck mom and dad

I'm going real mad

Mmmm mmmm [x4]