Letra de Mister Malcontent

Johnny stumbles, Johnny falls Under slogans off the wall He sees where's the sens Says: Call me Mister Malcontent A waste of space and alcohol Drinking rain and eating soil And slogans off the wall Cannot express him at all Cut off my nose to spite my face And I will not more longer wait Or should I laugh or should I cry Or should I part my hair behind? Waste of space, alcohol Drinking rain, eating soil And slogans off the wall Cannot express himself at all Cut off my nose to spite my face Sell my soul, sell out my race Or should I laugh or should I cry As I become all I despise? He says My beautiful launderette My beautiful accent My beautiful launderette My beautiful accent