Obsessive Compulsive Complainers

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Obsessive Compulsive Complainers Syndrome Is taking over rock It seems like no one feels like they belong All of the kids can relate to self-hate They don't want a pep talk A million screaming outcasts can't be wrong I don't wanna, I'm not gonna My life's a fuckin' waste And you're paying me to stand here and complain I have gone nowhere, but that doesn't phase me I've done it for so long And don't they say that it's never too late? And all of the girls I know are crazy But they make for funny songs Don't understand why I can't get a date I can't get no, I can't let go I'm a basket case And you'll never understand a thing I'm saying And you're paying me to stand here and complain [Guitar lead] Obsessive Compulsive Complainers Syndrome Is my get-rich-quick scheme Keep the fame 'cause that's not what I'm after But as long as I'm here, then I'll shed a tear And I'll sing about broken dreams My life can't be enough of a disaster I don't wanna, I'm not gonna My life's a fuckin' waste And you're paying me to stand here and complain I can't get no, I can't let go I'm a basket case And you'll never understand a thing I'm saying And you're paying me to stand here and complain
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- Sicko