Panic Song — Green Day

Ready for a cheap escape On the brink of self-destruction Widespread panic Broken glass inside my head Bleeding down these thoughts of anguish Mass confusion

Well the world is a sick machine Breeding a mass of shit Such a desolate confusion Fill the void with I don't care

There's a plague inside of me Eating at my disposition Nothing's left Torn out of reality To a state of no opinion Limp with hate

Well the world is a sick machine Breeding a mass of shit Such a desolate confusion Fill the void with I don't care

I wanna drop out I wanna drop out I wanna drop out I wanna drop out