Get born, go to school, work, then die.
Appears I forgot the lyrics to my own song in this one, must be a bit rusty.
Trying to forget
Three A.M. comes too soon
Get out of bed and greet the moon
Another long day a solid stretch
I don't know what she sees in this wretch
Over mister wrong
I don't know if I'll sing along
(and) I don't care for crying shoulders
I don't want yours left over
I don't know but better yet
Spend a lifetime trying to forget
I don't care for crying shoulders
I don't want yours left over
I don't know but better yet
Spend a lifetime trying to forget
Three A.M. comes too soon
Get out of bed and greet the moon
Another long day a solid stretch
I don't know what she sees in this wretch
Lying in bed not knowing to sleep
Take some pills that tingle the feet
Another holiday without consent
I don't know if I'm happy yet
(and) I don't care for crying shoulders
I don't want yours left over
I don't know but better yet
Spend a lifetime trying to forget
I don't care for crying shoulders
I don't want yours left over
I don't know but better yet
Spend a lifetime trying to forget
Written and recorder by Paul Gohlke, 2011
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