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Click hereAm I allowed to fall into a depression
Falling into a childhood regression
Casting aside all of life's sanctimonious lessons
Suffering through another self-analytical session
It seems as if I have lost my sense of humor
Maybe it was eaten up by a cancerous tumor
Crap, Crap ~ this all is crap
Words that rhyme like shit in a sack
Make no sense and I don't care
None of this matters of that I am aware
All the nonsense drives me freakin' mad
Spendin' my time, knowin' I've been had
Listening to whines and stories sad
Thinking death by boredom is totally bad
Crying, whimpering in my ear
Want to know what I really fear?
Crap, Crap ~ raining on my head
Don't you have something to do instead
This ain't that nice and I don't care
I've listened to you more than my share
Now I've vented and I feel so fine
Everything looks better after drugs and wine
I've never been arrested, yet I've done my time
But now you've really crossed my line
You ate me up and you wore me out
You think that's what friendship is all about
Crap, Crap ~ I've had my fill
Go find another to bore and kill
I've turned you off and I can't listen
Go find another to put in that position