Punkstar

You don't want a punkstar
Stumblin' out the dive bar
Throw up in the front yard
Everyday is dooms day
Propane in my koolaid
Leavin' with your roommate

Busted knuckles
Leavin' blood stains on a styrofoam cup
Trauma. struggles
Tatted on my neck, got her wet
She want a bad boy, someone broken to kiss on
The tabloids got her brain in a gridlock
Got astroids, I keep them shits in a ziplock
She asked for it, she wanna get her shit rocked

Little do you know, do you know
Who you're dealin' with?
Little do you know, do you know

You don't want a punkstar
Stumblin' out the dive bar
Throw up in the front yard
Every day is doomsday
Propane in my Koolaid
Leavin' with your roommate
You don't want-

Moshpit, toxic
Don't hit my phone 'cause I lost it
Gossip? Stop it
Bitch, you know I'm a hot topic, ahh
Black out in the green room
They all wanna be you
But they can't even see you, I see you

Little do you know, do you know
Who you're dealin' with?
Little do you know, do you know

You don't want a punkstar
You don't want a punkstar
I said

You don't want a punkstar
Stumblin' out the dive bar
Throw up in the front yard
Everyday is dooms day
Propane in my koolaid
Leavin' with your roommate

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar

You don't want a punkstar
You don't want a punkstar
You don't want a punkstar
You don't want a punkstar