I always seem to complainIt starts to sound a touch
pathetic
Is everybody the same
Mass produced to look generic
Armed with nothing but opinions
Knock me down and kiss me quick
With face cast down I'm feeling I'm so sick of it
I always seem to comply
Faithful as a deployed android
The unsustainable high
Unable to employ some joy
Self proclaimed death of the party
Knock me down and kiss me quick
With face cast down I'm feeling like an idiot
Knock me down and kiss me quick
With face cast down I'm feeling I'm so sick of it
I often seem the boy scout
Whose leader always wants to wrestle
The quintessential odd man out
The clerk dehumanized by the pistol
Armed with nothing but opinions
Knock me down and kiss me quick
With face cast down I'm feeling like an idiot
Knock me down and kiss me quick
With face cast down I'm feeling I'm so sick of it