I Like To Complain And Do Nothing

I Started Being Really Proud Of The Fact That I Was Gay Even Though I Wasn't.

The Day Is Done. I'm Having Fun. I Think I'm Dumb. Or Maybe Just Happy.

I Like To Complain And Do Nothing To Make Things Better.

I'm Going To Be A Superstar Musician, Kill Myself, And Go Out In A Flame Of Glory.

I Don't Blame The Average Seventeen-year-old Punk-rock Kid For Calling Me A Sellout. I Understand That. And Maybe When They Grow Up A Little Bit, They'll Realize There's More Things To Life Than Living Out Your Rock & Roll Identity So Righteously.