Fake Problems Out Alive
I'm laughing at stupid jokes
I'm listening to this radio station
I'm coughing up blood every night
I hope I don't make it out alive
If I had any money, I'd give it away
Put myself right back in the same place
Ordinary living just don't feel right
I need the ache in my back and the sleepless nights
I'm laughing at stupid jokes
I'm listening to this radio station
I'm coughing up blood every night
I hope I don't make it out alive
If I'm not cute then kill me now
I can't spend another day in this town
You father told you to shape up or ship out
You quickly cut your hair and washed out your mouth
What's the point?
Oh what's the use?
Don't you see what everybody else sees in you
You've given up before your feet hit the ground
You shut your mouth before you even made a sound
I'm laughing at stupid jokes
I'm listening to this radio station
I'm coughing up blood every night
I hope I don't make it out alive
If you want your life to be easy
Then take that path
That's been traveled so many times before
Walk the simple, straight-forward route
Live a pointless, flat, boring life
And let go of it all
Yeah, just let the credits roll
