My first punk song

24 to nothing and i'm at the intersection,
waiting for the light that's green,
waiting for a reason,
take them all and stack them up,
not in my collection,
hit them all and watch them fly, [bad word] them all and watch them drown,
what is with these bands that keep comin' with their politics?
they never went to school to find out that they were full of [bad word] 
didn't really either,
but, [bad word]  it really doesn't matter.
you took this time to listen to me,
yea, i said i [bad word] your brother.

there's one problem,
i've got brownies
from your mother,
it gave me syphilis... i got no [bad word] 
 [bad word] YEAH!