Fuck Melbourne

Is this what you've become?
A shadow of yourself
Reduced to nothing but a sheep amongst the fools?
You're just another glitch in this scene you bitch
Why can't you be yourself?
You will never impress me with your green eyes
Two red ribbons on the back of your thighs are saying:
Screw me tonight... I've done this before
I am skin deep
And I'll always be a dirt-cheap...
Whore
Every paycheck, she lives for the weekend
Cracked and jaded as she degrades herself
There's nothing left but an empty shell
Fuck Melbourne
It's a wasteland
Fuck the drainers
They're on a road to nowhere
How long till you wake up
From a dead existence?
What have you become?
Fuck the guys with ink on their neck
You think you're cool but you won't win my respect
You're not a rock star
You're not famous
You're just a scene kid dying for attention
With sharp teeth I will rip you apart
We are the wolves
Every paycheck he drinks 'til he's wasted
Lost and shameless, he doesn't fucking know himself
There's nothing left but an empty shell
Take me far away from this deadbeat town
Save me from the filth and vermin
You drained this city from life to ruins
Take me away
This is a wasteland