Oh, nothing like a good "bad" mood Like "FUCK the moment and FUCK you too!" Yeah you made plans, all make pretend All of your friends have abandoned you Always a downer enough with the Frowns and talking 'bout death and stuff (Talking 'bout death and stuff) People won't stay then You really can't blame them When being around you fucking SUCKS! This shit's synthetic, fans sympathetic, a rhetoric fetish ;) Hands wet red with the blood from the severed heads, bitch Who's keeping count when the trends all diminish? All about the finish no journey "DAMN, who hurt you? No, who hurt me?!" Calling out for answers Hiding behind laughter "Boy, you're gonna crash and burn we're worried!" And now you're hyper paranoid Hating all the things you used to enjoy Think I've grown quite tired of the Noise Don't ask me how I've been, it's all the same Pissing in the wind again Find me in the dark, dancing in the rain All about theatrics and evil Always, listening to music made for sad people