Johnny Libertine Sum 41

[Verse 1]
Going nowhere fast, no direction is my aim
But spinning in circles, what could be smarter?
Dropout at best, no future to proclaim
Nevertheless, I'm a bullshit martyr

[Pre-Chorus]
This is just the way it's supposed to be
I'm the spitting image of a tragedy, well

[Chorus]
I'm Johnny Libertine
The best that you've ever seen
The one and only saint to society's complaints
And it's all that I'll ever be

[Verse 2]
Holier than thou, I'm a king, whatever right?
Son of a bitch by no relation
Mother was worth saving, I'm Catcher in the Rye
Leader of the dropout generation

[Pre-Chorus]
This is just the way it's supposed to be
I'm the spitting image of a tragedy, well