Malcolm Middleton - A Happy Medium lyrics

Woke up again today Realised i hate myself My face is a disease I'm gonna need to find A happy medium To make my future look good My body is a temple And my hands and mouth are science Smoke till my mouth gets furry Then smoke some ugly more Let the juices flow Being alive right now is sore Everythings ok I'm obviously unhappy You can tell I'm losing it again Paper on the piano Credit in the red I cant find my friends Walk the market aisles Looking for a girl I asked out when i was 10 And i just don't fit in Too unfit for the gym My youth is dead Woke up again today