I'm sick of singing 'bout depression On the same old chord progression I'd be a-okay if I could be how you see me But F it And I can't wait 'til I've ascended To those pearly gates in Heaven If they take one look at my punk ass, just forget it I won't get in 'cause Yeah, I think life has passed me by You can say goodbye Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh (one, two, three, four) I sleep myself into a coma On this whiskey scented sofa Strum away my days instead of trying to go for My diploma, so I tell myself that I'm an artist It's how I wish to be regarded It's a full time job being a fucking fraud and that's where my hеart is 'Cause my whole life has passеd me by You can say goodbye Ooh, ooh ♪ Ooh, ooh