Original lyrics

EN

Its not working anymore I'm stuck in things I've always done before I am broken, I am sore I don't wanna live in here anymore Woe, somethin's got to go I've gone and made myself sick Smokin' cigarettes Bein' such a dictator And sooner or later I'll die Nobody there will even think to cry What Kind of living is that Woe, Somethin's got to go Woe, Woe Yeah What kind of living is that It's not easy being here I run in circles like I've done for years I am angry, I am scared How much more 'til I disappear Woe, somethin's got to go I've gone and made myself ill Wastin' time Stuck in years of frustration I've never been patient at all I can't run until I learn to crawl What kind of living is that Woe, Woe Yeah What kind of living is that Woe, No-No-No Somethin's got to go