My soul is wrapped up
In a body bag
With cause of death unknown
Written on the tag
My girlfriend says my music is rad
So why the hell do I still feel this fucking bad
Cause' everyone's out to get me baby
Place your bets and gather round
Everyone's got something against me
None of em' are making a sound
Looking out
On the town
The one that continues to bring me down
Over and over again
You're my friend
Or so I thought but
Now it's come to an end
And you're the same as them
My heart is full of people from the past
And old friendships never destined to last
Each of these people holds a little piece of me
Of which they can do whatever the hell they please
Cause' everyone's out to get me baby
Place your bets and gather round
Everyone's got something against me
None of em' are making a sound
People come
And they go
Sometimes it can hurt more than you know
Why didn't you let me know
Can't let go
Without an answer
I can't move along
Why did you leave me alone
