Fake Problems - Done With Fun lyrics

Memorized and marked on my calender I'm saving up some money for exter spending cash Why do we hate this place? Why do we run away? Why can't we have any fun nowadays? I have a headache, I have some problems And a hundred excuses why I never solve them Why do we hate this place? Why do we run away? Why can't we have any fun nowadays? I can't take this anymore I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score I can't change this hangin' around I'm sick and tired of always bein' fed up with this crowd Oh, what a tragedy I feel sorry for myself, don't you feel so bad for me? Why do we hate this place? Why do we run away? Why can't we have any fun nowadays? I hate to say it, maybe I'm the problem I left the notes hangin' 'fore I resolve them Oh Why do we hate this place? Why do we run away? Why can't we have any fun nowadays? I can't take this anymore I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score I can't change this hangin' around I'm sick and tired of always bein' fed up with this crowd Please put another record on, 'cause I don't wanna hear that song again I can't take this anymore I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score I can't change this hangin' around I'm sick and tired of always being fed up with this crowd I can't take this anymore I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score I can't change this hangin' around I'm sick and tired of always being fed up with this crowd