Well I'm not pretty or good to the eye Never left my room til' 25. If I were happy would you punish me? Tie me up and call it therapy? Miserable life, miserable life Miserable life, miserable life Let me be you're scratching post Your father, son, and your holy ghost Make my devotion turn right back on me Don't push me down and calle me a wussy. Miserable life, miserable life Miserable life, miserable life (Miserable life) Devotion! (Miserable life) Emotion! (Miserable life) Depression! (Miserable life) Obsession! You can't see me because I'm wearing black.