(Yeah this is too hard I'm gonna kill myself and go to hell with Dr. Phil)

Born again, growing to be bored again
The cycle's only stopping when
Everything has burned away in me
What to do?
Find something you have to prove?
Look what we've been resorting to
Everything's so fucked up now

So come on tell me I how it's awful
Listen to the same sad songs till you can't no more
Drown the noise out tell your friends all about
How your life is a mess, I think they already guessed that by now

Telling me, kill my ego
Try to be someone good for once
It seems
You don't really know me well, I can tell
But I could be your one trick pony
Same routine every day I'll play the seat
Wait for something good to come to you

So come on tell me how it's awful
Listen to the same sad songs till you can't no more
Drown the noise out tell your friends all about
How your life is a mess, I think they'd already guessed that by now

Ouch!
You lose