Rebel of a Lost Cause

Another look, another frown, can't stand my way Go on and tell me who I am and who I'm not I'm a fucked-up kid, I can see it in your eyes I've let you down so many times I gave you a flip-off that you asked for 'Cause I'm not the kid that you wanted, I know You think your path is where I should be But I keep walking my own way I'm a fucked-up kid, I'm nothing but a trouble I'm a fucked-up kid, so do you even need me? A rebel and a lost cause, not getting anywhere I'm a fucked-up kid, I'm nothing but a trouble You keep saying that I'm bound to fail I'll never get up once I hit the ground But if mess is the only way I'm going At least I know I will never be like you I'll keep writing these stupid songs Play bands that you call generic Here's to the flip-off that you asked for 'Cause I'm not the kid that you wanted, am I? I'm a fucked-up kid, I'm nothing but a trouble I'm a fucked-up kid, so do you even need me? A rebel and a lost cause, not getting anywhere I'm a fucked-up kid, I'm nothing but a trouble