80s but 90s

so bring ur guns welcome to the party yeah im having fun come from the slums its hard to have oh well im down whatever comes I know no hope im not the pope I slit my wrists and clean up with soap everyone goes im scarred the bars tho hard help me how to cope all the same nothins changed im still in chains my skin still a stain pills for the pain for ops who operate on my veins in vain