Fucked Up On Life

I dont have many friends

just some pretty loose and dead ends

even one can be a bit much for me

and they call me but i never end up calling them back

they lose patience as i lose track

I dont care anymore

if i ever did before

but im not really paying attention

people say what reflects well on them

and everyones lying like rugs

and everyone thinks im on drugs

but im just fucked up on life

because it doesnt add up

and i never know what should be done

i know im far from the only one

i stay out of the fray

i figure i do less damage that way

im outstanding in my field

and all i ever want to do is just get plowed

i always feel outnumbered in a crowd

and if the truth be known

i feel outnumbered when im all alone

if youre wondering why theres no affect

when i speak, when you look in my eyes

i couldnt begin to explain

im almost perfectly sane

but im just fucked up on life

im just fucked up, fucked up on life

dum dum day

i never kno what i should do or say

when words fail me

i react reciprocally

im just fucked up on life

im just fucked up, fucked up on life