Mister Malcontent

Johnny stumbles johnny falls
Under slogans
Off the wall
He sees where's the sense
He says call me mister malcontent
A waste of space and alcohol
Drinking rain and eating soil
And slogans off the wall
Cannot express himself at all
Cut off my nose despite my face
And i will not more longer wait
Or should i laugh or should i cry
Or should i part my hair behind...
...or should i laugh or should i cry
As i become all i despise