Always complaining, it's something to do
Constantly crying about the way life's fucking you
The routine is ugly, so boring and old
Compared to some others at least you're not out in the cold

I could tell you that I care and that I truly understand
But that would only be a lie
I could wipe away the stain, pretend that I can ease your pain
But that would only be a lie

You're selfish and silly despite all that hype
Forever bitching, yeah, there's no doubt you've got a gripe
You're mad and defensive, you're looking to blame
Whoever is near you, it's always the same

I could tell you that I care and that I truly understand
But that would only be a lie
I could wipe away the stain, pretend that I can ease your pain
But that would only be a lie

Always complaining, it's something to do
Constantly crying about the way life's fucking you
The routine is ugly, so boring and old
Compared to some others at least you're not out in the cold

I could tell you that I care and that I truly understand
But that would only be a lie
I could wipe away the stain, pretend that I can ease your pain
But that would only be a lie