Obsessive Compulsive Complainers Lyrics - Sicko

Obsessive Compulsive Complainers syndrome is taking over rock 

it seems like no one feels like they belong 

all of the kids can relate to self-hate 

they don't want a pep talk 

a million screaming outcasts can't be wrong 

I don't wanna, I'm not gonna 

my life's a fuckin' waste 

and you're paying me to stand here and complain 

I have gone nowhere but that doesn't phase me 

I've done it for so long 

and don't they say that it's never too late 

and all of the girls I know are crazy 

but they make for funny songs 

don't understand why I can't get a date 

I can't get no, I can't let go 

I'm a basket case 

and you'll never understand a thing I'm saying 

but you're paying me to stand here and complain