I want to be left alone,
I need to be given space,
Learn the lesson, child;
I HATE the human race!
Am I going crazy?
Did I flip my lid?
You ask so many questions,
But forget I already did.
You give me pennies,
Then take away pounds.
Always one step up,
But seven back down.
You ask what I mean,
When I say this life's a curse;
The last drive you'll have, son,
Will be in a hearse.
You've said I'm no good,
Said I won't amount,
Well cover your brains;
It's MY TURN to shout...
