Don't want to wake up in the morning. Don't want to see my pops. Son't want to see my mother either, cause I got no job. I know I owe them something, but I forgot what it was they want me to live the same life they already gave. No way, my life ain't yours. No way, I do what I want. No way I'll make it loud when I scream. Sometimes you just can't win. I sold all my punk rock vinyl, just to pay my debts. But now I'm down to my six strings, I can't sell that. Rock and roll got my into this mess, It better get me out. Sometimes I want to give this all up, but I just want to shout. No way, my life ain't yours. No way, I do what I want. No way I'll make it loud when I scream. Sometimes you just can't win.