I could go off the deep end
I can k** all my best friends
I can follow those stylish trends
God knows I can make amends
But I've got an angry heart
Filled with cancer and poppy tarts
If this is how you folks make art, it's f**ing depressing
And it's sad to know that we are not alone
And it's sad to know there's no honest way out
I'm afraid to leave the house
I'm as timid as a mouse
I'm afraid if I go on I'll outwear my welcome
I'm not a courageous man
I don't have any big, lasting plans
Too cowardly to take a stand, I want to keep my nose clean
And it's sad to know that we are not alone in this
and it's said to know there's no honest way out
In this life we lead, we can conquer every thing
If we could just feel brave to get out of bed in the morning