Yeah I guess I think too much
I'm so stressed my head is fucked
That's why it's hard for me to breathe
All I hear is what you want
I wouldn't care but it's all I got
You only wish that I could scream
Sometimes this world's too hard for me
And I gotta scream
And I gotta bleed
And I gotta die that's what I need
When I look around this place
See the empty looks
On everybody's face
And I know there's nothing to believe
Rock 'n' roll's become too safe
There's nothing punk on the airwaves
So I guess I'll do a fucking soda commercial
Boils down just like the '60s
It worked for them so it'll work for me
And I'm giving up on music as an art form
Sometimes this world's too hard for me
And I gotta scream
And I gotta bleed
And I gotta die that's what I need
When I look around this place
See the empty looks
On everybody's face
And I know there's nothing to believe
I think I just need some pressure
I think I just need some pressure
Sometimes this world's too hard for me
And I gotta scream
And I gotta bleed
And I gotta die that's what I need
When I look around this place
See the empty looks
On everybody's face
And I know there's nothing to believe
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