Frustrated Lyrics

Rabble Frustrated

SHIT!!

Ruts(?) in the hallways
dressing in tune and
Handing out rules like it's some kind of fashion
No passion, in the way they live it's just a game to them
Talking like their shit don't stink!

[Chorus:]
I am frustrated with you
I. am. frus. trated. with you! [x2]

Punks in the front room
Choking on a cigarette
Handing out abuse like it's some kind of fashion
No passion, The way they is just a look for them
I'm telling you their shit, IT STINKS!

[Chorus]