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Never made it in the punk rock crowd I Beep boop just a little too loud I'm Pet sematary can't keep me down now Hey Mr. sound guy, just make me loud guy Google search you can find me on a mission With a stacked backpack full of whack ambition now The whole planet is my brand new kitchen I'm mixing up fixin's like a Sunday dinner now Soak it all in but remember A true butterfly knows that he come from a caterpillar Let the fruit show where the root comes from Some people earn wings, some find'em in a trust fund Old songs in a new key Green Day sold a whole lot of Dookie Gotta switch up my routine Nom nom me want a whole lotta cookie Smash buttons till the game over It's a lot of hard work stayin' woke, stayin' sober If you can't take the love don't lean for the kiss Lot about living in a band van that I don't miss Put a fist through a rich kid's mouth Played a lot of rock shows nobody gave a shit about Coulda' took state but the team backed out Yawl hated on my tracks don't act like you miss'em now Take the good with the bad times Take struggle like a vitamin Sad times invite them in When the stress test puts pressure on your purse Know a paycheck ain't a measure of your worth, son Let the love run through you Let your complicated past make a path to your future You can find joy if you know where to look Some people hide it down in another dumb hook like