Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Ahh
Don't you know
Don't you know that I am broke?
It's a show
It's a show all up in smoke
Even though
Even though I'm just a joke
Where's the snow
Where's the snow let me soak
I'm a broken soul that seems to be asking for way too much now
I'm a broken record that won't ever stop repeating myself, how
I'm a broken record that won't ever stop repeating myself, how
Can I let the past define who I am now, I can't allow
But I'm sick of being haunted by the past, f*ck
All that I've done, it's kicking my ass, no
One seems to care, so I'm on my own and
I'm really trying not to break into old habits ahh
Ahh
Ahh
I feel broken
Ahh
Ahh
I know all of you f*ckers are testing my patience
And it all seems that I enjoy screaming my frustrations
But if I could help me or you with a song or two than wasting
My life hating myself I'll enjoy my creations
I feel broke, I feel broken
I feel broke, I feel broken
I feel broke, I feel broken
I'm just trying not to break
I'm trying not to break
But I guess I am too late