Well the sun is up on another day
A cup of coffee I'm on my way
This time will be better than before
I try to turn on MTV
But there's no music there for me
I guess I'll go outside and face the day
But as I'm passing by the people in the check out line I really wanna punch them in the face
I'm getting colder every day
I'm feeling cynical with everything I say
I'm running out of things to do
So I'm making fun of everyone I see including you
You know I tried to make myself feel good
But your stupid face killed my mood
I'm gonna have to find a place to hide
With every word that passed your lips
I couldn't help but reminisce
Of a time when I didn't know your name
You make me wanna stab you in the eye with a French fry so tell me why I even talk to you
I'm getting colder every day
I'm feeling cynical with everything I say
I'm running out of things to do
So I'm making fun of everyone I see including you
This seems to be another case of wasted disconnected youth
It's getting harder just to break away the chains of cynicism in this
I'm getting colder every day
I'm feeling cynical with everything I say
I'm running out of things to do
So I'm making fun of everyone I see including you
I'm getting colder every day
I'm feeling cynical with everything I say
I'm running out of things to do
So I'm making fun of everyone I see including you