My life is to complicated,
Well actually I’m just hated.
Why I don’t know,
I think I’m just discriminated.
I think at times everyone’s treated like dimes.
But I might as well be a mime because no one listens to me anyways.
I usually just say hey and go on.
But I can’t ‘cause I’ve herd some really sad songs,
Saying that I don’t belong.
Even though I know there not talking about me,
It still feels like it.
And that’s nothing to laugh about,
He he he!
