Break Stuff

It's just one of those days
When you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, Everybody sucks
You don't really know why
But you don't wanna justify ripping someone's head off

No human contact, and if you interact, your life is on a contract
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It's just one of those days

It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh
Think you better quit letting shit slip
Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip
It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh
Think you better quit talking that shit
Punk, so come and get it

Sometimes when I get out of bed and I feel like I go straight underwater
And I'm swimming, and I'm at the bottom of the ocean
And I'm looking up, and it's just black, and I'm thinking how will I get air?
I'm tryna breathe but I don't know how

It's just one of those days
Where you lie flat on the ground
Tryin' to scream but don't make a sound
Weeks moving so quick, suddenly it's Christmas

No human contact, 'cause if you interact, your life is on a contract
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It's just one of those days

It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh
Think you better quit letting shit slip
Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip
It's all about the he says, she says, bullshit, oh
Think you better quit talking that shit
Punk, so come and get it

You restart your mind to live, but you can't control it
It's like a wild animal, and it, it runs, and it bites, and it, it eats, and it shits and
And you're just kinda sitting there watching

It's just one of those days
One of those days
It's just one of those years
God-damn
I wanna feel changed
It's just one of those



Credits
Writer(s): John Everett Otto, William Frederick Durst, Wesley Louden Borland, Leor Dimant, Brendan O'brien, Sam Rivers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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