One, two, three, four! (Well) I'm about to cry Because my privacy's fading Go out and tell the world About the things that you're hating And it's needless to say (That) I'm alone in a crowd Oh sh** I forgot that weeping's not allowed And/Still I'm about to cry You seem to be well informed (And) If I ever had the chance I would get rid of everyone (2x) (It's just a) Four letter word And nothing to say Lay down for a while And do what I say ... So if you want you can wear My intestines as a crown If you want you can try to swim While others drown (And) If it helps you can slap Yourself in front of your parents I'm sure you live your life With excessive caress Still I'm about to cry 'Cause of what happens today (I'm) Just a sentimental freak In my personal way