What's Going Through My Head Right Now

Yeah I guess I think too much

I'm so stressed my head is fucked

That's why it's hard for me to breathe

All I hear is what you want

I wouldn't care but it's all I got

You only wish that I could scream

Sometimes this world's too hard for me

And I gotta scream

And I gotta bleed

And I gotta die that's what I need

When I look around this place

See the empty looks

On everybody's face

And I know there's nothing to believe

Rock 'n' roll's become too safe

There's nothing punk on the airwaves

So I guess I'll do a fucking soda commercial

Boils down just like the '60s

It worked for them so it'll work for me

And I'm giving up on music as an art form

Sometimes this world's too hard for me

And I gotta scream

And I gotta bleed

And I gotta die that's what I need

When I look around this place

See the empty looks

On everybody's face

And I know there's nothing to believe

I think I just need some pressure

I think I just need some pressure

Sometimes this world's too hard for me

And I gotta scream

And I gotta bleed

And I gotta die that's what I need

When I look around this place

See the empty looks

On everybody's face

And I know there's nothing to believe