Lyrics
W.D.Y.C.A.I.
("Ever got that feeling that your favorite rock star has been scraping the bottom of the barrel, in search for something to cry about? ... it's tough at the top.")
I'm so tired, I need sleep
I'm talking to my pillowcase what's wrong with me?
I make mistakes, but them's the breaks
I'm crying out for anyone to come and rescue me
Talk about a new wave
Talk about a way to save the day
Talk about a new world
But not today
Hey there, why you look so sad
What made you so mad that you can't
You can't get over it
Hey there, why you look so hurt
You get what you deserve you know, here we go
Why don't you cry about it
Life's a bitch, so am I
If you want it bad enough there's lots of easy ways to die
Talk about a new wave
Talk about a way to save the day
Talk about a new world
But not today
Hey there, why you look so sad
What made you so mad that you can't
You can't get over it
Hey there, why you look so hurt
You get what you deserve you know, here we go
Why don't you cry about it
Talk about a new wave
Talk about a way to save the day
Talk about a new world
But not today
Hey there, why you look so sad
What made you so mad that you can't
You can't get over it
Hey there, why you look so hurt
You get what you deserve you know
Here we go
Why don't you, why can't you, so tough when no-one knows you
No homies, so lonely, why don't you cry about it now
