Screeching Weasel

Time gets wasted every day I watch the minutes tick away My brain is
melting like a chocolate ice cream bar Like characters on TV these people
look like maggots to me and I wonder what the hell is wrong with me Milk
fed little beauty queen she's straight out of a magazine she sits beside me
breathing different air than me The perfect generation sees that I'm
infected with disease and everything just crumbles and there's nothing left