Why does everything gotta be so fucking complicated
You say your life is wild and I think that would be fine
You say your life is wild and I wonder what that’s like I think it would be fun,
it would be so fun
Because when I get up to leave I hope you’ll come after me but you don’t
So when I get up to leave but only me for me I think I know
Why does everything gotta be so fucking beautiful for everyone but me I can’t make no sense, I can’t make no sense, I can’t make no sense,
I can’t make no sense for me Why does everything gotta be so fucking perfect for everyone but me I swear to God I’m a spider in a jar someone’s shaking it then watching me crawl fast then slow but never really getting far
I’m all alone cause nobody wants to sing about death with me You pronounce yourself a god then you make it happen what the fuck is going on you gotta tell me Cause there’s no light, no there’s no light, no there’s no light at the end of my tunnel