I've known my share of pain That never seems to break the skin There's no blood in the scars
Life tastes funny and the coffee's cold Amuse yourself, make you useful
You've got nothing good to say Nothing's ever good enough for you
Sick of everything that you say Sick of everything that you do You never mean to hurt no one They just happen to be there next to you
On the tip of a million tongues I've even heard them sung
Get into your car and drive You've had your 15 minutes You tried to take an hour but Now no one, hears your call
You've got nothing good to say Nothing's ever good enough for you
Sick of everything that you say Sick of everything that you do You never mean to hurt no one They just happen to be there next to you
Sick of everything that you say Sick of everything that you do You never mean to hurt no one They just happen to be there next to you
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