Anti-Social Syndrome

F# F# E B A 6x F# I just want to say E On this lovely day B That beauty is a thing A You can feel in anyway F# Maybe in your art E Or in your mama’s fart B A Maybe when your mom and dad run naked trough the yard F# At least its not in you E But you won't have a clue B Your'e so dumb A You are the shit under my shoe F# E Can you feel this weird creepy itch? B It means society has got you A So now you are it's bitch F# E B A 2x HAHAHA F# E Well i dont give a damn what you think about me. B A Why should i care, at least i know what to be F# E Oh my god how can you be so lame, B A All you social faggots, you know you're all the same. F# E Well i dont give a damn what you think about me. B A Why should i care, at least i know what to be F# E Oh my god how can you be so lame, B A All you social faggots, you know you're all the same. F# Please, please, please E It's like a disease B An illness in your soul A Can you help me please F# All this fakeness E How can you be like that B It's gonna be a mess A It's really fucking sad F# And i would rather die E Than be part of your lie’ B Please for your own sake A Drown yourself in a lake F# E Now you feel your nice little itch B The system has got you A And now you are it's bitch F# E B A 2x HAHAHA F# E Well i dont give a damn what you think about me. B A Why should i care, at least i know what to be F# E Oh my god how can you be so lame, B A All you social faggots, you know you're all the same. F# 3x F# E B A 2x F# E Well i dont give a damn what you think about me. B A Why should i care, at least i know what to be F# E Oh my god how can you be so lame, B A All you social faggots, you know you're all the same. F# E Well i dont give a damn what you think about me. B A Why should i care, at least i know what to be F# E Oh my god how can you be so lame, B A All you social faggots, you know you're all the same. HAHAHA F# E B A 4x F#