call me irresponsible or whatever you want to,
the fact is, i got more problems than you do.
i cant afford what you can, my dear,
fancy phones,$20 dollar tickets, or even the latest gear.
youve got it easy and take for granted everyday
you dont have to work for a hard earned pay
i on the other hand work against my will
and just to make it through everynow and then i make i little kill
YOU dont have the death of someone on you mind
your spoiled and protected from MY KIND
you wouldnt last one day in my life
you dont know what is pain, suffering, and strife.
everyday is one step closer to dying
every second is me feeling like crying
but i cant show that shit
and im still dying bit by bit
a broken heart is hard to mend
but its love that allows reality to bend
i will get stronger, and you will get richer
and life will get more bitter
so shut the fuck up and leave me alone
go bother your little fuckin clone