When your down
And you have a big frown...

Why is it that i feel i have to fight?
Why do i feel trapped...

Has there ever been a time
When you felt like committing a crime...

There was a guy named Tye
His girlfriend was alittle shy...

Why is it that family's are always in fights?
Do you understand such the fright...

Why is it that everything feels so lust?
Why can't we be a perfect family again...

There was a girl with nice and curly hair
Dangled to her waist...

As i was walking down the street
I tripped over somebody's feet...

As i sit in my chair
Playing with my strand if hair...

You say this is funny
I'll give you a bunny...

Look look, over here
No no, I'm right down here...