Always complaining
It's something to do
Constantly crying about the way life's fucking you
The routine is ugly
So boring and old
Compared to some others at least you're not out in the cold
I could tell you that I care and that I truly understand
But that would only be a lie
I could wipe away the stain, pretend that I can ease your pain
But that would only be
A lie
You're selfish and silly
Despite all that hype
Forever bitching
Yeah, there's no doubt you've got a gripe
You're mad and defensive
You're looking to blame whoever is near you
It's always the same
I could tell you that I care and that I
Truly understand
But that would only be a lie
I could wipe away the stain, pretend that I can ease your pain
But that would only be a lie
Always complaining
It's something to do
Constantly crying about the way life's fucking you
The routine is ugly
So boring and old
Compared to some others at least
You're not out in the cold
I could tell you that I care and
That I truly understand
But that would only be a lie
I could wipe away the stain, pretend that I can ease your pain
But that would only be a lie
