life's far too serious to throw away yet i do anyway lose my mind every day never found my place failed in my attempt to succeed an existence from which i can't be freed satisfaction guaranteed i need to find my place living should be a crime i'm sick and twisted, i'm old before my time just a waste of space i have no time for me indulge in an overdose or three there's somewhere i'm supposed to be my real life waiting there where i can be happy
