Mister Malcontent

Johnny stumbles johnny falls

Under slogans

Off the wall

He sees where's the sense

He says call me mister malcontent

A waste of space and alcohol

Drinking rain and eating soil

And slogans off the wall

Cannot express himself at all

Cut off my nose despite my face

And i will not more longer wait

Or should i laugh or should i cry

Or should i part my hair behind...

...or should i laugh or should i cry

As i become all i despise