Insense - Surviving Self Resentment lyrics

Waking, waking, waking, waking... Waking up, in a pile Drab curtains hide the graying sky outside Thick in my head, weights it down Sleepy eyes won't wake up today So alive and yet I feel so dead inside A withered branch, a tired face If no one comes, it's OK I don't care to socialize today Much less smile Hurt me once, once again! This pale shell, pathetic don't you think? Mirrors don't lie, your a joke! Dumb f**er with an attitude! Look down in shame It's hard to find someone else to blame You're stuck with me I'll bring you up to speed! Cause you've got no cla** You've got no style You've got no education worthwhile You've got no friends, well you got me To make you comfy in your misery No quality genes to pa** along No sense of purpose you could call your own A withered branch on the family tree With any luck this line will stop with me It's the withered branch on the family tree With any luck this line will stop with me God how I love... Days like these!!!