Woorden: 88 Fingers Louie. Other. Unfocused.

You're making up excuses for something
that is more than useless
Pretending it don't phase
you makes you feel all cold inside
This shit won't last forever
So pull yourself together
You've gone to your corner without
putting up a fight

[Chorus:]
So bottle up your feelings for
compassions for the weak
A six-pack of companionship is
the companionship you seek

Drink to oblivion - your alcohol's a slight distraction
You feel so ugly that you wanna run and hide

[Chorus]

Responsibility is gnawing at you
You put it off and it still won't help you
Don't bother thinking of a way to put
your mind at ease, it's just not worth it
So stop your whining!

[Repeat first verse]