I hope you don't know my name It just wouldn't be the same I'm confused about all the things I do Cause nothing that I say is true And if I tell a
Jenny, Jenny, who can I turn to Give me something I can hold on to I know you think I'm like the others before I saw your name and number on the wall
Another weary day Has left me with a beautiful addiction No work and all day play Leaves me feeling happy When the day is done I'll suffer just like
I wish I could make it back to Allentown Maybe I can get someone to show me around You were right, I was wrong I've been this way for far too long You
Can't make me pay attention, or tell the truth Can't make me do what you want, or brush my tooth Can't make me get there on time, or comb my hair Can
Sing a happy song for me Sing a happy song for me I didn't mean to cause you pain I didn't mean to leave a stain I didn't mean to say that I loved you
I'm tired of hearing In fact I seem to drown everything out The sounds are disappearing today I can't speak, I can't hear, I can't make it crystal clear
I'm sorry for what I've done I know I've hurt everyone It's time for me to change And become a betterman I've lived too many lives I've told too many
I need a fix of carbohydrates to get me high Can't even be a little bit too late or I will die To lazy to run up those hills And to cheap to buy those
I'm full of emptiness Relaxing with my stress Don't try to clean my mess I'm happier this way I live for my demise I love who I despise Feed me a soothing
And when I feel a little sting Why do you throw that ball at me And then my ears they start to ring I got a rock stuck in my knee And I don't know what
Please look at me now And look at all the things I do I won't pay attention to you I hope I can gather a crowd Everyone should know I'm at my happiest
Poison apple sits on her desk I'm hanging on every word she says Don't tell miss Fenley I've been bad Don't tell miss Fenley I've been bad Her head
I can't complain I always try I know no other way I go against the grain And eat some pie I don't feel well today I don't feel need to compromise It
It's starting to get hot outside I think my feet are gonna fry I have to go But I sit down in the weeds It takes a lot to get me in I need to stop
I see myself with nothing to do Nothing to show for the last year or two I don't have much left that I can prove I try not to dwell on past mistakes
Hearsay, there say. Conversation is wearing through Crying too loud my temper's turning black and blue I will digest your flattery, then starve to death
It's hard for me to read your mind I'm too afraid of what I'll find All my certainty starts to sail away The only thing that I know is that I don't
