Why Do I Get So Fucked Up, Baby? - Live at Turbo Haüs

Telling myself that I shouldn't exist
Cause I'm all alone and outta style, baby
I find a couple chords and then I start to let it go to an F
And then I wonder why it goes to G
You see the problem is I'll never understand
Why you always need someone to call you baby
You tried to make me feel like I was the bad part in all of this and now I see
Now I see it's a petty thing

Why do I get so fucked up, baby?
Why do I always wanna die?
Why do I do this fucking shit to myself
And then I wake up and I cry
I'll wake up 'til I die

Wake up til I die
Cause in the end there's nothing left

And I'm just trying to get along
I just keep wondering why it's taking me so long
To figure out just how to stay alive
To be happy and not die

Oh ho, I know, I know
Of all the places we could go
To run, and hide, and cry, and fuck, and kill, and marry, and float away!

I finally listened and just try to be real healthy
So most of my problems would go away
I'd gain some confidence
Pretend that my problems don't exist
And I'll feel better every day
And I'll be better every day



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Writer(s): Michael Abraham
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