Lyrics:

I could go off the deep end
I can kill all my best friends
I can follow those stylish trends
God knows I can make amends

But I've got an angry heart
Filled with cancer and poppy tarts
If this is how you folks make art, it's fucking depressing

And it's sad to know that we are not alone
And it's sad to know there's no honest way out

I'm afraid to leave the house
I'm as timid as a mouse
I'm afraid if I go on I'll outwear my welcome

I'm not a courageous man
I don't have any big, lasting plans
Too cowardly to take a stand, I want to keep my nose clean

And it's sad to know that we are not alone in this
and it's said to know there's no honest way out

In this life we lead, we can conquer every thing
If we could just feel brave to get out of bed in the morning