Music For Sad People

Oh, nothing like a good bad mood Like FUCK the moment and FUCK you too Yeah you made plans, all make pretend All of your friends have abandoned you Always a downer enough with the frowns and talking bout death and stuff (talking bout death and stuff) People won t stay then You really can t blame them when being around you fucking SUCKS This shit s synthetic, fans sympathetic, a rhetoric fetish; ) Hands wet red with the blood from the severed heads, bitch Who s keeping count when the trends all diminish All about the finish no journey DAMN, who hurt you No, who hurt me Calling out for answers Hiding behind laughter Boy, you re gonna crash and burn we re worried And now you re hyper paranoid Hating all the things you used to enjoy Think I ve grown quite 7ired of the Noise