EVERY TIME THAT I WAKE UP
FEELIN' BAD I EAT BAD LUCK
OFF THE BACK OF YOU
AND I CAN'T HELP BUT FEEL UNSURE
ABOUT THE TIMES THAT I ENDURED
OFF THE BACK OF YOU
SO WHAT'S THE POINT
IN TALKING TO YOU
EMPTY WORDS THAT YOU SAY
ARE ALL YOU CAN DO
WHAT CAN YOU DO
EVERY TIME THAT I WAKE UP
SPIN AROUND I SPIT BAD LUCK
ON THE GROUND IN FRONT OF YOU
AND I CAN'T HELP BUT FEEL MISTREAT
STUPID USELESS AND DEFEAT
ON THE BACK OF YOU
SO WHAT'S THE POINT
IN TALKING TO YOU
IF THE SHIT THAT YOU TALK
IS ALL YOU CAN DO
WHAT CAN YOU DO
I CAN'T FIGHT IT I CAN'T WIN
I'M NOT GOING BACK AGAIN
IF THERE'S A CHANCE I'LL SEE YOU
I'M NOT GOING BACK AGAIN
IF THERE'S A CHANCE I'LL SEE YOU
I CAN'T FIGHT IT I CAN'T WIN
I WON'T GO BACK THERE AGAIN
IF THERES A CHANCE ILL SEE YOU
I CAN'T FIGHT IT I CAN'T WIN
I WON'T GO BACK THERE AGAIN
IF THERES A CHANCE ILL SEE YOU
I CAN'T FIGHT IT I CAN'T WIN
I WON'T GO BACK THERE AGAIN
IF THERES A CHANCE ILL SEE YOU