All my plans just blow up in my face And i guess i'm just having a bad day But every single day it seems just the same And i'm so sick of having a bad day And i wonder when my lucks gonna change I keep having a bad day And i don't know what else i can say And i've had three hundred and sixty five bad days And i can't believe what time it is It looks as if i've done it again I let another day slip drip down the drain And i feel like i'm wasting my time Saving a never ending line With nothing else to do but watch time tick away Sometimes i think about calling it quits And i guess i'm just having a bad day They tell me to cheer up and to deal with it But i keep on having a bad day And i don't think you know how i feel And i'm so sick of having a bad day And i don't think i'll ever learn to deal With having three-hundred-sixtyfive bad days The last thing i need is another friend They always turn out so bad in the end And i don't think i can deal with that again And i can't believe i've wasted all year I've got to get so so far away from here