Supershitty to the Max!

I got time for some rock'n'roll
Never really cared about my soul
Workin' all day won't get me far
So I will set it for a six-pack and a fast car
Pack of smokes and a bottle of wine
9-5 can't make it rhyme
Time's right now, I gwanna get some kicks
Booze, tough chicks and spaghetti flicks
Oh yeah!!!

Oh yeah, I think I've made up my mind
Can't wait 'cuz I ain't got the time
Standing at the crossroads with my guitar
I take the one to the left and I will be a star
I got time for some rock'n'roll
Never really cared about my soul
Workin' all day won't get me far
So I will set it for a six-pack and a fast car
Oh yeah!!!

To hell I will be damned
Fire Fire Fire
To hell I will be damned
Yeah!!!
Fire Fire Fire

Staying straight got me so strung out
Being sure just put me in doubt
Your teaching really made me dumb
Don't call me slacker 'cuz I am a bum!
Hang around the wrong kind of streets
Can't get out but I can take the heat
Smokin' cigarettes 'til I choke'Cuz
I was born baby born to be broke

Born broke
Oh yes I'm born broke
Oh yes I'm born broke
Born broke

Down another six-pack
Please get 'em off my back
If I can keep the I.R.S. away
From my guitar I will be O.K.

'Cuz I'm broke Oh yes I'm born broke
Oh yes I'm born broke
I'm born broke
Born broke

Staying straight got me so strung out
Being sure just put me in doubt
Your teaching really made me dumb
Don't call me slacker 'cuz I am a bum!
Hang around the wrong kind of streets
Can't get out but I can take the heat
Smokin' cigarettes 'til I choke
Cuz I was born baby born to be broke

Born broke
Oh yes I'm born broke
Oh yes I'm born broke
Yes I'm born broke
I'm broke
Yes I'm born broke
Yes I'm born broke
Yes I'm born broke