miserable people try to tell me what to do *laughing out loud

most of the time i hate piano punk
it makes sense, that's why i do it
i dunno why anyone would watch this or take me seriously at all
still trying and coming from a good place
it's the world that i wanna save
plz stop giving me shit ass advice
afraid to access that part of your brain in front of everyone
didn't tell my shrink about the party
freud very intimidated by the party
afraid i will relay this info to more prominent folks
they won't believe me so i dunno what you're worried about
i put my make up on wrong as far as i can tell
crying all the time tends to scare the sheep
pete wentz should write a song called saline
mental illness in a nutshell, is it heaven hell or just the earth
still make the most of it
people choose to be victims, it's a mindset
they call it disability cos we're a liability
just tryin new shit over here
i know i talk weird and i see people's reactions
i watch people internalize a lotta comments around me
people are so reliably lame
i have whiskers now, told you i was turning into a cat
good that i'm not addicted to meth