Broken Food 歌詞

Are you going to say "hi" to me? What a waste of sympathy I´m stuck in my stupid misery A self-centered son of a bitch... You know, I used to wake up in a good mood most everyday Now it shifts from grey to grey I´m an arm short, but that´s ok My head seems to be the problem You can´t bring me down; I´m already there There´s nothing you can say; I no longer care I´m sorry, but you can´t harm me with that attitude I was raised on broken food... Is there anything I can do for you? Ease your conscience for a minute or two? You can try ´til your face turns blue With this self-centered son of a bitch You can´t bring me down; I´m already there There´s nothing you can say; I no longer care I´m sorry, but you can´t harm me with that attitude I´ve been raised on Are you going to say "hi" to me? What a waste of sympathy I´m stuck in my stupid misery A self-centered son of a bitch... You know, I used to wake up in a good mood most everyday Now it shifts from grey to grey I´m an arm short, but that´s ok My head seems to be the problem You can´t bring me down; I´m already there There´s nothing you can say; I no longer care I´m sorry, but you can´t harm me with that attitude I was raised on broken food... Is there anything I can do for you? Ease your conscience for a minute or two? You can try ´til your face turns blue With this self-centered son of a bitch You can´t bring me down; I´m already there There´s nothing you can say; I no longer care I´m sorry, but you can´t harm me with that attitude I´ve been raised on broken food Are you going to say "hi" to me? You know I´d really like that What I say and what I think might not be the same, you see... I would really, really like that Are you going to say "hi" to me? You know I´d really like that What I say and what I think might not be the same, you see... I would really, really like that