Mom and dad are all right   They let me stay out at night   They understand and don’t complain   And never let me feel pain   Cause they no how my brain scatters   Whenever I see gray matter   I cant play the game today   Cause my head is full of gray   Gray matter   I think I’ll be depressed today   Cause its fun to be that way   Ill curse my body, curse my health   And feel sorry for myself   Then I’ll tell you all my fears   Then cry awhile and drink my tears   No conflicting games to play   Cause my head is full of gray   Gray matter   And if I cry I want attention   Realize its juts pretension   Only happy when I’m sad   Pretending my life is bad   I will tell you of these feelings   Though I’ve never known these things   No pain I my heart today   Cause my head is full of gray   Gray matter