"Another day I'm stuck here
Another day goes by.Another day I ask myself
Why do I even try?
These shitheads all around me
They poke, and prod, and pry
Sometimes I wish that I'd just die.
My nine-to-five is filled with misery. My girlfriend's always such a bitch to me.
I think my death count's pushing three.
I just don't get how this is hard to see.
And as I lie awake at night...
I just want to die.
Oh please, you're overly-dramatic.
You're clearly asymptomatic!
Your life is hardly that traumatic.
But your girlfriend is half aquatic.
You know I think I changed my mind
I wish you'd all die.
Living here's not going well
This canyon's my detention cell
I feel the need to scream and yell
I wish that you'd all burn in hell!"
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