Verso With my friends I'm going to the party let's get drunk and go down again And they say "you gotta put yourself together" I've been waiting to go out with them Pré-chorus I wanna get some girls win a guitar too and i hate to make my bed i never made out before but i like to talk about sex Chorus I feel so Hated and filled with perplexion It will be a movie full of desolation I don't know, what's going on in my head Can i be a guy of much creation? I imagine hot girls and i have an erection I ask why all these things happens to me Verse 2 In high school I run away from old guys they wanna play tricks on me again and I hate when my friends see me like a fool what am i suppose to do then? I've got a lot to say this is my tale of make believe that i tell to myself when i'm home alone and sad i try to figure out what i have chorus So tell me your intentions what you want from me? give me a break and let me go because I'm gonna find out my gift