Oh,
it's me,
oh, this deception bonafides myself
I've hurt my feelings now
I'm so lonely
Searching for reasons to make me sad
And always thinking with doubt
On the outside I'm small and grim On the in I'm feeling proud
I'd rather feed my pride
I'm painted black just like my world is dark
Might stick around for the ride No feeling sorry for this lonely one
Just two or three are on my side We work together,
we can bring them down
But how does that sound?
I'd love to see your face on the floor
Bearing unwanted the saying No one remembers my name