I'm a darn tough lad, fucking censorship You can't censor me, I like anarchy Marching forward marks, marching forward, march Putting bullseye marks on all the politics Been suppressed my whole life White suburbia was rough Flex my scrawny legs as I slamdance right Into your face with my heel Fuckin' right I front that fuckin' band If I talk like this am I fuckin' tuff? If I dress like this am I fuckin' tuff? "Nah, high school was for posers so I dropped out bro So I got 42 tattoos and started eight bands"