Teenage Cremation - My Ticket Home

Hey, my unborn friend

Do you like your Mom?

Do you like your Dad?

Hey, can we be friends?

We could be both go out, or we could both stay in

I’m no good for you

I’m no good for you

I’m no good for you

I’m no good for you

Put me out

The last one in the pack is slow burning out

They all carry the tune

Why?

Cool kids complain about life

I just wanna tell them «Fuck You»

Put me out

The last one in the pack, I’m slow burning out

They all carry the tune

Why?

Cool kids complain about life

The handshake is dead

Hey, my dear old friend

Do you know your Mom?

Do you know your Dad?

Hey, are we still friends?

We could both grow old, or we would both stay dead

I’m no good for you

I’m no good for you

I’m no good for you

I’m no good

Put me out

The last one in the pack is slow burning out

They all carry the tune

Why?

Cool kids complain about life

I just wanna tell them «Fuck You»

Put me out

The last one in the pack, I’m slow burning out

They all carry the tune

Why?

Cool kids complain about life

The handshake is dead

We could both grow old, or we would both stay dead

Put me out

The last one in the pack is slow burning out

They all carry the tune

Why?

Cool kids complain about life

I just wanna tell them «Fuck You»

Put me out

The last one in the pack, I’m slow burning out

They all carry the tune

Why?

Cool kids complain about life

The handshake is dead