I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three
Splitting out of my seams,
Can't you see what I've seen?
I'll be one one four,
By the third world war
Faulty times
Faulty times

Let's smoke some kill,
And get outta this place

Lived a life of crime,
Since about grade nine
So whose side you on?
Whose side you on?
But ain't it a loss,
A dental floss?
Faulty times
Faulty times

Let's smoke some kill,
And get outta this place

'Cause nobody likes your,
Fucked up plans,
Of shooting up some foreign land,
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws

I was seventeen,
In nineteen thirty-three
Splitting out of my seams,
Can't you see what I've seen?
I'll be one one four,
By the third world war
Faulty times
Faulty times

Let's smoke some kill,
And get outta this place

'Cause nobody likes your,
Fucked up plans,
Of shooting up some foreign land,
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws
That's spread it's weight,
In spite of all your laws