There I was in the pouring rain again but this time I was at the drive-thru at Mac Donalds by Talons Lyrics
I work all my life, still I'll never make enough to pay for all I buy so I get online and I dial-up my friends and the world gets smaller as I push myself farther into them
And everything wrong is our fault, when will we stop fucking everything up?
Everything wrong is our fault
And everything wrong is our fault, when will we stop fucking everything up?
Everything wrong is our fault