I hate writing shit, it is so stupid
  What's my problem today?
  Maybe I'm depressed,
  Maybe I'm not listening to what comes out my pen
  Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .
    I hate writing shit, it is so stupid
  Why do I feel this way?
  It is in my eye
  I'm in way too far
  Can't it won't go away
  Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .
    Before long my song is dying!
    I hate writing shit
  Ain't looking foward to it
  What's fucked up, today?
  Writing all this time
  Feeling all that's mine
  Come right out my pen
  Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .
    Before long my song is dying!
    Tell me now, I want to know
  Is it me inside you see?
  Ahh, it isn't fair
  I got a little son inside me. . .free. . .
    Set me free
  It just sets me free
  It just sets me free
    Before long my song is dying!
    That;s why I died, this lie, I try!!!