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Why
Can't you fuck off
Stupid lady on the bus
Don't you know, i'm having a bad day

I have tried stress eating
Doesn't really help
I'm not getting any better
I'm just becoming fat

Why
Is the line so long
For the fucking groceries
I am starving and i want to go home

Oh the substance abuse sure felt great for a while
And it can probably still do the same
But every morning after gets harder and harder
And i'm not sure i can handle another comedown

Why
Is there no hot water
In the kitchen sink
It fucks with my gentle hands

It's hard not to lose my shit
It's hard not to lose my shit
And seems like every day
I have to try a little bit harder

Oh why am I such a bummer
And I'm always whining
Though I'm not sure what I'm frustrated about

I will stay at my place
And enjoy the self pity
My bed is my favourite spot in the city

And your hair is so nice
And your face is so pretty
And my bed is my favourite spot in the city



Credits
Writer(s): Alexey Akimov, Elena Levitskaya, Grigory Tatintsev, Nikita Kuzmichev
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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