Lyrics:
looking at the ceillingeverything's so funnyI don't have the moneypeople don't even know mebut they know how to show meWhy can't you be nicer to me?My pride is dyingI think I'm all done lyingnobody's sharingso I stop caringall alone and walkingnobody's talkingWhy can't you be nicer to me?Well the wind is blowingwhere am I goingoff a bridge and fallingnobody's callingon the ground and layingnobody's prayingWhy can't you be nicer to me? White Stripes Why Can't You Be Nicer To Me