You say that life's bad luck
you always wanna give up
you always whine and moan
but you never do nothing on your own
Take, take, take, take the easy way out
You sit there waiting for death
like your some kind of Macbeth
your pathetic life will pass your by
while you stand and watch the grass grow high
So don't bring your problems to me
about life and reality
i don't want to listen to it
just f*** off you apathetic s***
you always wanna give up
you always whine and moan
but you never do nothing on your own
Take, take, take, take the easy way out
You sit there waiting for death
like your some kind of Macbeth
your pathetic life will pass your by
while you stand and watch the grass grow high
So don't bring your problems to me
about life and reality
i don't want to listen to it
just f*** off you apathetic s***