I

think

of

things

that

bring

pe-

ople

down

I'm

the

type

of

person

no

one

wants

a-

round

Eve-

ry-

one

stares

at

me

wher-

e-

ver

I

go

They

all

suck,

what

do

they

know?

They're

liv-

ing

in-

side

a

des-

ign-

er

world

A fresh

and

clean

pret-

ty

litt-

le

world

Re-

a-

li-

ty

to

them

is

a

new

pair

of

shoes

And

try-

ing

ten

pair

be-

fore

they

choose

I

think

of

things

that

bring

pe-

ople

down

Out

of

the

clouds

and

back

to

the

ground

Where

the

fish

lie

bel-

ly

up

in

black

wa-

ter

Where

the

boy

next

door

is

fucking

your

dog

Your

liv-

ing

in-

side

a

plas-

tique

world

Slick

and

mo-

dern

pseu-

do

world

Where

what

you

want

is

what

you

get

Pack-

age

af-

ter

pack-

age

of

plas-

tique

shit