| I always fear that I’m not living right
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| So I feel guilty when I go to church
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| The pastor tells me I’ve been saved, I’m fine
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| Then please explain to me why my chest still hurts
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| I spent four thousand on the Mart McFlys
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| Yet I’m still petrified of going broke
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| There’s someone gorgeous in my bed tonight
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| Yet I’m still petrified that I’ll die alone
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| I’m just so sick of being human
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| I’m just so sick of being human
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| I’m just so sick of being human
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| I’m just so sick of being…
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| Na, na, na-na, oh, nay
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| Nan, nan, nan, nan
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| Ooh, ah-ah, aye
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| My mother calls I have no time to talk
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| But I can find the time to drink and smoke
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| Took 15 hits 'till I can barely walk
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| I threw up on the lawn, I can’t find my phone
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| I got no guts to tell the one I love
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| That she’s the reason that I wrote this song
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| And that’s some coward shit, I know it’s sus
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| But Lauren call me when you hear this song
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| I’m just so sick of being human
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| I’m just so sick of being human
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| I’m just so sick of being human
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| I’m just so sick of being…
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| Na, na, na-na, oh, nay
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| Nan, nan, nan, nan
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| Ooh, ah-ah, aye
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| See I got GPS on my phone
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| And I can follow it to get home
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| If my location’s never unknown
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| Then tell me why I still feel lost
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| Tell me why I still feel lost
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| Tell me why I still feel
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| Tell me why I still feel
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| Tell me why I still feel human
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| Tell me why I still feel
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| Tell me why I still feel
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| (Human, human, human, human) |