| Hey now I’m laughing at you
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| Cuz you’re stomping around
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| You want everyone to know that you’re feeling down
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| Did you have a bad day?
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| Did you have a bad day?
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| Well I know you did
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| You’ve always had a bad day
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| And you always feel the need to complain
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| And you always throw a fucking tantrum
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| When things don’t go your way…
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| Hey I’m coughing up blood
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| I’m fucking sick as a dog
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| And my band broke up and I lost my job!
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| Do you feel that way too?
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| Did that also happen to you?
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| Well I know it did
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| It’s always worse with you
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| And you say you’ve «Been feeling sick too»
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| And you got no sympathy got no empathy
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| In your self-important point of view…
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| Hey well sometimes life really does suck
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| But why can’t you learn to laugh at your bad luck?
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| Do you want to be depressed?
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| Do you want to drown in lonliness?
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| Well I guess you do
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| You seem to love being in a bad mood
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| And pouting and stomping through the room
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| And expecting everyone
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| To drop what they’re doing and come and comfort you
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| Ha! |
| Like we don’t have better things to do
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| Gimme a break
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| Et cetera |