This Song Is a Curse...
One, two, three
One, two, three
All alone now
Nothing feels right
Just find ways to cope with feelings that you don't understand
"˜Cause no one really cares how you feel
Just as long as you act how everyone else expects you to act
My friends we can do anything with science
Except say goodbye
But I'm trying to hold on to anything
And not mess up everything
Everyone hates me
I hate all of you
I tried to adjust but I'm young and screwed up
How do you expect me to believe
When you were my age you didn't "“
One, two, three
My friends we can do anything with science
Except maybe die
But I'm trying to hold on to everything
And not mess up everything, everything, everything
Why does right and wrong seem so far away?
But if I had my way
But if I had my way
We would all be sorry
My friends we can do anything
But should we?
If things end up so
Blah, blah, blah
I'm trying to hold onto what I love
And not mess up everything
I mess up everything
No one cares anyway