Woorden: Art Brut. Brilliant! Tragic!. Axel Rose.

This world is fucked and you're an idiot
Why don't you take a long look, admire middle digit

You're trouble, at home, at the school
But you're watching over me from my bedroom wall
2,3,4

When the world's got you by the fucking throat
Who'd you want in your corner, Axel Rose
No one understands me or even comes close
Who've I got in my corner, Axel Rose

No one's gotta tell me what to do
I'm gonna do what the hell I want to

When the world's got you by the fucking throat
Who'd you want in your corner, Axel Rose
No one understands me or even comes close
Who've I got in my corner, Axel Rose

I want to give the world the finger
With the exception of my favorite lead singer
I want to give the world the finger
With the exception of my favorite lead singer

I want to give the world the finger
With the exception of my favorite lead singer
I want to give the world the finger
With the exception of my favorite lead singer

When the world's got you by the fucking throat
Who'd you want in your corner, Axel Rose
No one understands me or even comes close
Who've I got in my corner, Axel Rose

Fuck off