I hate writing shit, it is so stupid  What's my problem today?   Maybe I'm depressed,   Maybe I'm not listening to what comes out my pen  Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .     I hate writing shit, it is so stupid   Why do I feel this way?   It is in my eye   I'm in way too far   Can't it won't go away   Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .     Before long my song is dying!     I hate writing shit   Ain't looking foward to it   What's fucked up, today?   Writing all this time   Feeling all that's mine   Come right out my pen   Pain. . .Pain. . .Pain. . .     Before long my song is dying!     Tell me now, I want to know   Is it me inside you see?   Ahh, it isn't fair   I got a little son inside me. . .free. . .     Set me free   It just sets me free   It just sets me free     Before long my song is dying!     That;s why I died, this lie, I try!!!