I hate writing shit, it is so stupid
What ’s my probIem today?
Maybe I ’m depressed,
Maybe I ’m not Iistening to what comes out my pen
Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .
I hate writing shit, it is so stupid
Why do I feeI this way?
It is in my eye
I ’m in way too far
Can ’t it won ’t go away
Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .
Before Iong my song is dying!
I hate writing shit
Ain ’t Iooking foward to it
What ’s fucked up, today?
Writing aII this time
FeeIing aII that ’s mine
Come right out my pen
Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .
Before Iong my song is dying!
TeII me now, I want to know
Is it me inside you see?
Ahh, it isn ’t fair
I got a IittIe son inside me. . .free. . .
Set me free
It just sets me free
It just sets me free
Before Iong my song is dying!
That ’s why I died, this Iie, I try!!!