Walking Revolution

I never do what I'm told
I'm a fucking time bomb waiting to explode
I'm a walking revolution
I've git problems no solutions...damn
So you say I've got a problem with authority
Well I just don't know what to do
Cause all your rules & regulations
Benefit no one but you
So I refuse to let you run my life
And be a rat in your race
So you'd better get outta my sight
Before I fuckin smash your face
Pressures & I'm gonna explode
I'm gonna grab my glock & empty my load
I'm stuck in a dead end job burger flipin
Everybody's movin forward but I'm slipin
Further further down with no hope
Everydays a struggle I just can't cope
My heads a mess, I can't think straight
Look into my eyes & all you see is hate