f*** Everything Lyrics

I've got a sink full of dishes to do but I won't do them today.
I've got rent coming due I ain't got money to pay.
A bad summer ahead but I think that I'll stay.
Letters I have to write but I don't know what to say.
I've got things I think I would steal if I wasn't afraid,
And things I should do, but let's go smoke in the shade.
Jobs that I ought to find, but there's no freedom in trade,
Businessmen I'll forgive for the money they made.
Because if I spend all my time being mad about all the things that there are to be mad about,
When will we have the time to take the b******s down?
I'm walking downtown to sleep in a park because the cops all say we can't sleep in a park.
Maybe this is going to be stupid, but I'm going to find out.
Some liberals will hate our guts when we walk in the street,
And some will hate us because they love the police,
Because I know that no ballot is going to represent me.
If that's the point of all this, then don't count on me.
What I hear about Oakland has got me thinking,
That I might have been too much of a cynic.
I don't know if this is stupid, but I'm gonna find out.