I didn't go out todayI won't go out tomorrowI'll just
sit at homeand wallow in my sorrowhave you got some
hope i can borrowI used to think so bigI used to talk
so boldam I giving up, am I getting old?
how'd I get so low?no I think life owes me moreand
I'm going topick myself up off the floor'cause I want
the fucking glorywash out go wash outI'm feeling I'm
feeling like a motherfucking failureI wanna know how
everyone survivesthe day jobs and debtsnot enough for
rent and wounded sexwhat the fuck is nextso hard to
accepthow do I get byI've been bought and soldseen
hot and coldbeen bored and ignoredseen no reward for
10 years of my youthand the long line of bastardswaiting
to see me pack it innow I know I'll never wincrawling
under my skin,just amplify in my fuzzy fucked up mind