Complaints To an Unstable World

Ay hit record, I got something to say

This is how I feel
Eat up the soul food, I'm bringing you a meal
The dark part of my heart is hard to conceal
I've lost my composure, now I'm losing my zeal

Ay, this is how I feel
Eat up the soul food, I'm bringing you a meal
The dark part of my heart is hard to conceal
So lemme tell you how I feel

I hate that I sin, then promise not to, but I still do it again
I hate getting yelled at for the smallest fricking incident
I'm tired of going number two, only to realize there's no paper
I'm tired of people declining whenever I ask for a favor
I hate being told to do something I don't want to
I hate asking questions that I never get a response to
I'm tired of friends walking past me in the hall without saying hi
If this keeps up, I just might have to say goodbye

This is how I feel
Eat up the soul food, I'm bringing you a meal
The dark part of my heart is hard to conceal
I've lost my composure, now I'm losing my zeal

Ay, this is how I feel
Eat up the soul food, I'm bringing you a meal
The dark part of my heart is hard to conceal
So lemme tell you how I feel

I hate when they ask me questions at literally five in the morning
I hate getting a ticket, wish that I could get a warning
I'm tired of getting home only to do five hours of work
I'm tired of people laughing at my songs, it drives me berserk
But I really hate school, wish that I could call in sick
I hate stupid people at my stupid school
Shutting me outta their clique
I'm tired of doing things only for downtime to come upon me
I'm tired of screaming at the haters, you can't stop me!

But this is how I feel!
Eat up my fricking soul food, I'm bringing you a meal!
The dark part of my heart is hard to conceal!
I've lost my composure and I've lost my zeal!

Ay, this is how I feel!
Eat up the soul food, I'm bringing you a meal!
The dark part of my heart is hard to conceal!
I just told you how I feel



Credits
Writer(s): Everett Beste
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