Days N' Daze - Misanthropic Drunken Loner lyrics

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Days N' Daze - Misanthropic Drunken Loner lyrics

My breakfast was straight out the medicine cabinet A remedy for the aftermath of my habits Sometimes it's the ones who try to help That hurt the most I feel like we're playing tug of war and I'm the rope And I'm stretched to the limit But you keep on pulling And I'm gunna lose my goddamn mind, I'm gunna lose my mind I want to hide away in the back of a cave At the top of a mountain Where no one can hear me and no one can see me So I don't have to deal with them And they don't have to deal with me Cause relationships are overrated Maybe I'm just tired and jaded But I'm sorry I just like myself more than I like you So call me anti-social call it masturbation Either way it's a solo operation I'm just far more comfortable alone It appears that apathy Has gotten the best of me Cause I'm so tired of you talking my ear off About all your problems I just can't fix I don't appreciate this unwanted company And your constant chatter Reminds me why I'd rather you leave me be So call me anti-social call it masturbation Either way it's a solo operation I'm just far more comfortable alone Cause people are ugly and people are hateful Destructive and greedy We're proud and ungrateful The world would be so much better off without us So swallow a bullet Or a handful of pills We're all compost in training And there's graves left to fill We distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes We distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes It seems that everybody always has a bone to pick A promise to break, never again will I make that mistake Of trusting anyone Trusting anyone Trusting anyone This is my misanthropic confession Human beings are a waste of breath and Don't think I exclude myself I'm an a**hole just like you Cause people are ugly and people are hateful Destructive and greedy We're proud and ungrateful The world would be so much better off without us So swallow a bullet Or a handful of pills We're all compost in training And there's graves left to fill We distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes We distract ourselves to make us feel like we're not just mistakes My breakfast was straight out the medicine cabinet.

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