Freak Kitchen "Broken Food" |
Are you going to say "hi" to me? What a waste of sympathy I�m stuck in my stupid misery A self-centered son of a bitch... You know, I used to wake up in a good mood most everyday Now it shifts from grey to grey I�m an arm short, but that�s ok My head seems to be the problem You can�t bring me down; I�m already there There�s nothing you can say; I no longer care I�m sorry, but you can�t harm me with that attitude I was raised on broken food... Is there anything I can do for you? Ease your conscience for a minute or two? You can try �til your face turns blue With this self-centered son of a bitch You can�t bring me down; I�m already there There�s nothing you can say; I no longer care I�m sorry, but you can�t harm me with that attitude I�ve been raised on broken food Are you going to say "hi" to me? I�d really like that What I say and what do might not be the same, you see... I would really, really like that Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |