I still get angry I still get angry Eu Ainda fico com raiva I still get sad I still get sad Eu Ainda fico triste And the losers still drive me mad And the losers still drive me mad E os perdedores ainda me deixam louca And I wonder And I wonder E eu me pergunto If I have anything to say anymore If I have anything to say anymore Se eu ainda tenho algo dizer Oh yeah I wonder if i have anything to say Oh yeah I wonder if i have anything to say Oh yeah, Eu me pergunto se eu tenho algo a dizer Except the masses are asses Except the masses are asses Exceto que as massas são burras They're all asses They're all asses Eles são todas burras Things still piss me off Things still piss me off As coisas ainda me irritam And things still make me cry And things still make me cry E as coisas ainda me fazem chorar Poetry's in motion but not in mind Poetry's in motion but not in mind Poesia em movimento, mas não na mente Poetry's in motion but not in my mind Poetry's in motion but not in my mind Poesia em movimento, mas não na minha mente Poetic justice will come in time Poetic justice will come in time Justiça poética virá com o tempo And I just have to laugh And I just have to laugh E eu só tenho que rir I just have to laugh I just have to laugh Eu só tenho que rir Because the masses are asses Because the masses are asses Porque as massas são burras We're all asses We're all asses Nós somos todos burros Masses are asses every day Masses are asses every day Massas são burras todos os dias Masses are asses in every way Masses are asses in every way Massas são burros em todos os sentidos Woo woo Woo woo Woo woo