Street Cats

Why does my bullshit Always taste like shit and never steak Why does my addiction Always feel like shit and never escape Why am I so fucked up Pills and booze never set me straight Why am I so fucked up I wasn't raised by wolves Raised by street cats With opposable thumbs Raised by street cats Trashy world oh here I come I'll survive until I thrive Why does it seem that decent human beings Were street cats at some point In their lives They're always asking me Why am I so negative Inside my head there does exist A beautiful chaos And if you're so optimistic That you can't understand it You can all just f*ck off If you'd seen what I had seen Growing up on the orphan scene You'd have blown your head off Oh why am I so fucked up Living like my time's up You can all just f*ck off