No one wanted me around

Started feeling like an object

I'm stuck in my room making sounds

I started feeling like a reject

Friends all happy, when's it my turn?

Daydreaming while I'm smoking in the corner I'm feeling something like a germ

I'm going home, no you ain't gotta feel this torture

Wish I had my party alone

I'm with a bad bitch and she's saying she like my cologne

She's getting way too drunk, she can't even stand on her own

I rolled up two fat blunts

But she don't even like to smoke

Always in a problem I can't get out of

They say to keep your chin up, theres shit you should be proud of

And my fault if I fall right down to the bottom

But I'm leaving these thoughts at the bottom of the bottle

And they say things change

Money makes the world, that's what makes it so great

Spending all my time with these people so fake

When will it change?

(No it'll never-ever change)

No one wanted me around

Started feeling like an object

I'm stuck in my room making sounds

I started feeling like a reject

Friends all happy, when's it my turn?

Daydreaming while I'm smoking in the corner I'm feeling something like a germ

I'm going home, no you ain't gotta feel this torture

(No, you ain't gotta feel this torture)

(No one wanted me around)

(Started feeling like a object)

(I'm stuck in my room making sounds)

(I started feeling like a reject)