What in the hell is wrong with The deranged be caged, what is wrong with people? It must be them, you see that it couldnt be me? Where their road ends, where mine begins
a giant hole in my heart But all I have to do is fill it up with It all the holes, it hides all my boredom And my restlessness, it enhances my personality
But makes me order orders of buffalo wings When I normally have just one It forces me to bob my head to songs I really, really hate And it makes me want to strike at the bar Who two waters with lemon
And once again I find bobbing my head to a mediocre song When I notice two marginally girls Parking it to me at the bar Sipping spring with a twist of lemon
What in the hell is wrong people? The deranged should be caged, is wrong with people? It must be them, cant you see it couldnt be me? their road ends, thats where mine begins
And Im to puke a small child sits next to me at the bar But okay Because to me other peoples are fine
So its no surprise that its parents are water With lemon and a beer for the child Do you ever find yourself for perfection With a virtually attempt at it? And is that why I find myself constantly?
Sports bars are the best places to meet you hate Not Ive actually met anyone Its a matter of listening to their conversations And assuming that you them When ofcourse that isnt true Because I can get with anyone if I absolutely have to
in the hell is wrong with people? The deranged should be caged, what is wrong people? It must be them, cant you see it couldnt be me Where road ends, thats where mine begins
Oh, here we go a couple a few down, just ordered lunch The guy wearing a basketball tank top is having a burger With fruit instead of and his husky date is just having a salad It be their first date
And what goes better with rabbit food ice water a slice of lemon Sometimes I think if I be anyone in the whole world I would be a
No, then I would hate myself more than I do But at least then I make all of these people in the bar Be more like me or even them befriend me
But then I could become one of them And then would I understand the befits Of putting a slice of in ordinary drinking water
What in the is wrong with people? The should be caged, what is wrong with people? It be them, cant you see that it couldnt be me Where their ends, thats where mine begins