Wailing

When the sun goes down at night

And every house turns out their light

Now there's one thing I can't see

Why do you get to be happy?

I hate your lover and his friends

I want all of it to end

And there is one thing that is true

I need someone to blame but I don't know who

I want a girl and a new car

I need a drink and a guitar

I wanna die young as a star

Is that too much is that so hard

I wanna be on t.v screens

I wanna get trashed and make a scene

But until then I just don't know

Why my expectations are so low

I'm so tired of making out

I'm so tired of making out