F**k Me

The news is just numbers but my eyes can't come unglued

Now my dreams are cluttered by the images consumed

Wake to worry 'bout money, rent, and a dozen IOU's

Don't care what day it is, as long as this year's through

Some drink the kool aid, and enjoy sweet delusion

Surround themselves with weak like minded shallow simpletons

Seventy million reasons one of us should go

But nobody wants another Americano

I gave it a shot but its really not

Getting better with positive thoughts.

So I'm stuck in my head

wondering how long the dread

will remain when the bullshit stops

Is it me? Maybe I'm the one changing, and I'm not where I'm supposed to be

Fuck me! Has this country lost it's faith in empathy

It seems that's just too much to ask, to show some class, and a hint of humanity

If I was down on my luck, could you give a fuck? Humor me.

I gave it a shot but its really not

Getting better with positive thoughts.

So I'm stuck in my head

Wondering how long the dread

Will remain when the bullshit stops

Last night

I decide to buy some cigarettes

Fuck Me (fuck me)

Cuz I just met the right wing Malcolm X

I try to leave,

But he demands audience

He's got a lot to get off his chest

Fuck me (fuck me), and fuck the cigarrettes

I'd rather drink myself to death

I gave it a shot but its really not

Getting better with positive thoughts.

So I'm stuck in my head

Wondering how long the dread

Will remain when the bullshit stops

I gave it a shot but it's really not getting better

I gave it a shot but it's really not getting better

I gave it a shot but it's really not getting better

Fuck Me

(Fuck You)