Disaster

Woke up this morning in front of the ol' corner store
 And every time I put myself down I keep on coming back for more
 Now the bells of the church are tolling for another deserving saint
 While I'm strolling the streets with no place to go
 But I ain't asking for anybodies thanks
 I'm a fucked up boy in a fucked up world
 You're never gonna see your life trough my eyes
 And I'll never know my reflection in their mirrors of misdirection
 Washing away in a see of fucking lies
 I ain't a fucking saint
 Ya think I'm a bum
 In a world that fucking rejects you, they think they've already won
 Now they kick you to the curb like you're some politician's bastard son
 Now everyone's complaining 'bout the things I already know
 But what I wanna know are your ears bleeding from the sounds that are coming
 From the radio
 I'm a fuckin' disaster...