2-(3,4-Dihydroxyphenyl)ethylamine

the last puff of a cigarette is better than a girl's kiss

I gotta be myself,

try and prove thee wrong,

bcs I got no-one else,

I know I don't belong.

Bazillion spurious camaraderies,

phony internet friends,

and unprecedented debaucheries,

be sure to make amends.

Overwhelming material indulgence,

how will it ever stop?

rendering acquiescence,

naked being before a decorated backdrop.

Saturnalian licentiousness,

attracts all alike,

get from the grabby governess,

before the division bells strike.

You gotta be yourself,

need to find your way,

you can't be no-one else,

dive into disarray.