Mr. T Experience, The – Fucked Up On Life

I don’t have many friends

just some pretty loose and dead ends

even one can be a bit much for me

and they call me but I never end up calling them back

they lose patience as I lose track

I don’t care anymore

if I ever did before

but I’m not really paying attention

people say what reflects well on them

and everyone’s lying like rugs

and everyone thinks I’m on drugs

but I’m just

fucked up on life

cause it doesn’t add up

and I never know what should be done

I know I’m far from the only one

I stay out of the fray

I figure I do less damage that way

I’m outstanding in my field

and all I ever want to do is just get plowed

I always feel outnumbered in a crowd

and if the truth be known

I feel outnumbered when I’m all alone

if you’re wondering why there’s no affect

when I speak, when you look in my eyes

I couldn’t begin to explain

I’m almost perfectly sane

but I’m just

fucked up on life

I’m just fucked up,

fucked up on life

oo oo oo

ah na na na na

dum dum day

I never know what I should do or say

when words fail me

I react reciprocally

I’m just

fucked up on life

I’m just fucked up,

fucked up on life