Songtext von Usual Crap

Too small, too fat, too shy Too small; too skinny, too blind Too twat, too creepy, too "has-been" To cast myself astray Too fake, too sly, too boastful To be right Too cocky, too dumb, too hateful To tell me what I do Tomorrow will be better But it keeps going on Give me you're usual crap And life goes on So that you can live on it You call yourself a friend While you keep beating on The sadness that fuels my hands Too drunk, too fucked, to write Too chicken shit, too frightened, too much Fuck you You don't know who I am Neither where I come from So shut up motherfucker And find someone else to blame I'm offering you barbwire And light yourself on fire Now if I break you're legs Will you get on you're knees and beg?