Absynthe Minded - Jean-baptiste Is The Howling Wolf lyrics

Is it the people, is it the place Is it this athmosphere that makes me fade Away in circles i lose my head It all is such a bore i can’t accept no more Of that bullsh** them people say to me I am a cynic what is there left to be There is no future and even if there’s one i’m weak A letter all complaints this is my fame I am a wonder there’s no restraint I paid for everything i have and by mistake I once got me a guitar i played it ever since It’s no big deal it’s just the feeling’s real Y’all got problems Y’all are wrong Y’all make mistakes And stroll behind along You’re all frustrated That your life has gone wrong Say: what am i - i am a clown who’s forcing to smile Am i unhappy is there a reason to be Is there something i should have or own in there please Cause if there was i’d buy it guaranteed There’s nothing really worth it not for me It’s a chain-reaction every single day A simple distraction that got delayed There is no future in what i keep The never ending blame for being who i am Y’all got problems Y’all are wrong Y’all make mistakes And stroll behind along You’re all frustrated That your life has gone wrong Sing: what am i - i am a clown who’s forcing to smile