Paroles de Tortured Life

You called up and woke me Now I'm pissed off I've given you everything it's not enough (your head's in the oven the gas is turned off) Regrets (Deaths) overrated you just need some rest It's not my problem if you're so depressed and you say Its all about you and your pain I'm so sick of hearing about your tortured life what are you hiding inside ? It's four in the morning you knock on my door You're looking for sympathy I've got no more You bring on your problems, that's what its about Just look me up when you sort your self out