Bad Day Day

I think it's all gone wrong I think were fucked I think were gone
why can't we just go home

so I don't know the words (but I just can't stop singing)
brass section's not in tune (fuck you I am in tune)
I can't believe how much we suck my guitar stinks so why do I go on

I think it's all gone wrong I think were fucked I think were gone
why can't we just go home

a hundred thousand people (what you mean 10 ya dick head)
well I can't count it's not my job (you suck you fucking poser)
ten or twenty that is plenty now for guitar turn to jenny