Take On The World

Well I hate my writin'

It's all the same

When it drips like posture

My head just hangs

And I hate myself man

But who's to blame?

I guess I'm just see through

Windowpanes

Because of this I'll wait

To take on the world would be something

To take on the world would be something

To take on the world would be something

To take on the world would be something

Something, something

I still hate my music

It's all the same

When it drips like posture

My head just hangs

And I hate myself man

But who's to blame?

I guess I'm just fucked up

Or too insane

Because of this I'll wait

To take on the world would be something

To take on the world would be something

To take on the world would be something

To take on the world would be something

Something, something