Frustrated Lyrics - Singles - The Rabble

Shit! 

Rats in the hallways 

Dressing in tune and 

Handing out rules like it's some kind of fashion 

No passion, in the way they live it's just a game to them 

Talking like their shit don't stink 

I am frustrated with you 

I, am, frustrated with you 

I am frustrated with you 

I, (I) am, (am) frust- (frust-) rated with you 

Stop! 

They gather in the front room 

Choking on a cigarette 

Handing out abuse like it's some kind of fashion 

No passion, the way they dress is just a look for them 

I'm telling you, their shit, it stinks 

I am frustrated with you 

I, am, frustrated with you 

I am frustrated with you 

I, am, frustrated with you