Oh god where am I supposed to begin
All of this trouble I've found myself in
Nothing really makes no sense anymore
All the things I used to love became such a bore-ing
Journey
So I'd better make a plan
For what I don't understand
Do I leave this place
Or try to be a man?
Hands on drinks face in hands
In the gutters on the strand
No answers in these
Bottles and cans
Someone tell me
What I'm doing
What I'm to be
Win or losing
Nothing to see
Perfect viewing
Don't you mind me
I'm still chewing
Should I go here
If I am there
Losing sleep and
Losing my hair
Aww you love me
Why should i care
Didn't you know
Life isn't fair
(And how does that make you feel)
(Okay)
(Nurse fetch the straps)
Oh God!
Why do I have to choose
Living or dying
I want both and neither
Living or lying
Stop the ride I wanna get off!
Entropy!