I don't need this anymore,
the curse of '94 strikes again,
killing hopes and things and people.
Stop, stop you're killing me
and I tried so desperately to escape it
suck days ahead I think I'll stay in bed
CHORUS
Life's the same
I guess everything's going okay
I've got to go now
I've run out of cute things to say
I don't mean to sound so insincere
I'm having a bad year.
And I'm glad to say goodbye
but I'll never wonder why this year happened
luck comes and goes sooner or later.
Wait, wait for it to stop
'cause I'm not just gonna drop out of being
for one bad year that was just leaving!
Chorus X3