something saturday - gosh golly, i’m peeved lyrics
verse 1:
falling
stalling
to confront these truths about
what people think
of me
they’re above me
fitting my roll well
but not being able to branch out creates
my h-ll
how swell
these delusions of grandeur
make me want to scream my lungs out
for the last time
i’ll say that i’m just fine
because what’s the point of b-tching
to the very things you hate about
youth
the eternal
truth
about their
indifference
chorus 1:
and i can’t see past these
cold winter mornings
so frightful and boring
to someone like me
spending day after day
trying hard not to say
how f-cking angry this
suburbia makes me
desperate for change
praying for rain
while doing nothing about it
makes me want to scream such
repet-tive lyrics
trying sh-t that won’t stick
confronting the truth that
i am not worth it
verse 2:
day 792
being a me without a you
losing all hope
that i won’t lose hope by this
monday
just another monday
oh god another monday
f-ck another monday
because is it a start
if you’ve lost all the spark
to keep finding things that make you happy
no matter how sappy or
bullsh-t it starts to seem
that these i’ll-faited dreams
become the memories
for my future empty
apartment building
for a millennial reeling about
youth
the internal
truth
about their
indifference
chorus 2:
and i can’t see past these
cold winter mornings
so frightful and boring
to someone like me
spending day after day
trying hard not to say
how f-cking angry this
suburbia makes me
but be honest you f-ck
stop pretending like you’re stuck
cause you can’t be held
by an imaginary enemy that you
made up yourself
not society or wealth
can be blamed for your misfortune
so don’t sit around and blame the…
(i want to be young again, young again, young again…)
government, politics
religion, or society
cultural differences
parents don’t understand me
racism, s-xism
white guilt, opposing views
don’t change the fact
success i lack
is cause i’m…
fat and i’m ugly
i’m tired and bored
longing for real relationships while trying to mature
too skinny, too weak
for your affection my dear
not being good enough for others is
my greatest fear so
chorus 3:
don’t look past these
cold winter mornings
so frightful and boring
to someone like me cause you’ll spend
day after day
trying hard not to say
how f-cking angry that
suburbia made me
because the p-ssage of time
doesn’t guarantee success
the only thing guaranteed’s duress
so try your f-cking best
cause look how far you’ve gotten
you’re bitter cold and rotten
so consider this a warning
no matter how many chances you get
(you’ll never be young again, young again, young again)
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