What to do at 3am in Phillipsburg, NJ, with nothin to drink and no pot to smoke?  Well the answer's been the same daunting one for 19 years now: Absolutely Nothing.  Maybe a better question would be: How much longer before I can get the fuck outta here??  This town should be wiped off the fuckin map, there's nothin here.  Nothin but drugs, white trash, fast food, and brainwashed teens.  Ever hear the phrase P-burg Punk Rock?  No, you haven't... that's cuz it doesn't exist.  And neither will anything when my life is over.  So when I'm pourin your coffee at Dunkin Donuts at 11:30 tomorrow night, take a wild guess whether I give a fuck if you wanted sugar or sweet & low.  All I'm tryin to do is get out of this blackhole drug town and move to the city, but minimum wage really is just minimum wage.

And then you fucking pigs are gonna make me PAY you the piddly change I make because I choose to smoke pot?  I serve you your fucking donuts and now you want my paychecks too?  What will I have left after all you facist fucks rape me dry?  Nothing... just like what I have now.

This is MY fuckin life and if anybody wants to try and tell me how to live it you can FUCK OFF.

Snap back, crackle pop! Motherfuck a cop! Always stayin on my toes when I walk the block! And when I go up in the store, I bring my own discount cuz I'm sick of payin money to suck corporate cock! I know my Spanish is rusty, but my English is OLDE! 40 down, grab yerself an ice cold Colt 45, feelin alive! Drunk as Fuck in the daylight, I'm ready to die!

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