[Lyric] ​finders keepers (dog pound prison riot)

[Intro]
A cubicle will never
Pay my bills
If there’s a one in a million chance
That this guitar will
It’s kind of funny
That i was fine before i met her
But now i’m way worse off
And way happier

[Verse 1]
Now i’m a deadbeat, a dropout, a fucking mistake
And i haven’t done my classwork since
Spring break
But it’s fine
It only costs 10 thousand dollars a second

[Verse 2]
But i’m a fighter, a lover and really fucking gay
I traded out security to break my fucking chains
Now i’m fine
I’ll die living this time, instead of living
Dead
[Verse 3]
If larceny will feed you
My wallets your food bank
If you need to let out anger
Then punch me in the face
Causе i found everything i need
Some plywood and six strings
So go out and ruin your lifе
If a ruined life is what you need