Bullsh** high school drama with senor Corona
These are the times that I will never let go
I know one day my loneliness will show
When boredom took me over, I said goodbye to summer
Remember once I went for sociable
Those days are gone and now growing up means growing sick and old
Am I?
I'm not tired of screwing the friends that I've made
I'm just tired of being alone
I'd try to change, but I'd just end up the same, upset and alone
Life's a pile of sh**, only deeper
Where's that rock star lifestyle for me?
Are winos happier, left to linger?
When will someone else feel bad for me?