(Yeah this is too hard I'm gonna kill myself and go to hell with Dr. Phil) Born again, growing to be bored again The cycle's only stopping when Everything has burned away in me What to do? Find something you have to prove? Look what we've been resorting to Everything's so fucked up now So come on tell me I how it's awful Listen to the same sad songs till you can't no more Drown the noise out tell your friends all about How your life is a mess, I think they already guessed that by now Telling me, kill my ego Try to be someone good for once It seems You don't really know me well, I can tell But I could be your one trick pony Same routine every day I'll play the seat Wait for something good to come to you So come on tell me how it's awful Listen to the same sad songs till you can't no more Drown the noise out tell your friends all about How your life is a mess, I think they'd already guessed that by now Ouch! You lose