I got a snotty nose, I got nappy hair   My mommy don't love me   And my daddy don't care, no   My sister's a slut and my brother's a drunk   And I'm standin' in the mirror now   Gettin' myself all dressed up      "Everything's okay," at least that's what they say   One foot in the gutter, the other's in the grave, yeah   Push the clock, I'm your slave   For the rest of my life twelve hours a day, yeah   No future, no way   I was born to lose but that's okay      Dressed to dressed to depress   You couldn't ask for anything less   Dressed to dressed to depress   My whole life's a fucked up mess      Dressed to dressed to depress   You couldn't ask for anything less   Dressed to dressed to depress   My whole life is fucked up      Dressed to dressed to depress   You couldn't ask for anything less   Dressed to dressed to depress   My whole life's a fucked up mess      Dressed to dressed to depress   You couldn't ask for anything less   Dressed to dressed to depress   My whole life is a fucked up mess