Are you going to say "hi" to me?
What a waste of sympathy
IĀ“m stuck in my stupid misery
A self-centered son of a bitch...
You know, I used to wake up in a good mood most everyday
Now it shifts from grey to grey
IĀ“m an arm short, but thatĀ“s ok
My head seems to be the problem
You canĀ“t bring me down; IĀ“m already there
ThereĀ“s nothing you can say; I no longer care
IĀ“m sorry, but you canĀ“t harm me with that attitude
I was raised on broken food...
Is there anything I can do for you?
Ease your conscience for a minute or two?
You can try Ā“til your face turns blue
With this self-centered son of a bitch
You canĀ“t bring me down; IĀ“m already there
ThereĀ“s nothing you can say; I no longer care
IĀ“m sorry, but you canĀ“t harm me with that attitude
IĀ“ve been raised on broken food
Are you going to say "hi" to me?
You know IĀ“d really like that
What I say and what I think might not be the same, you see...
I would really, really like that
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