Letra da Música: ENVY - Crummy Stuff

-sad story-
talking all day about that girl and that guy
you've never been brave enough to live your life remembering when you were so fine
alone, crying all the time
words and words spent to make someone cry
behind your smile curses for everyone
every day your eyes are full of hate
every night you have to masturbate
-sad story-
commenting about that one having someone
every week buying your best tabloid
watching soap operas on tv 'til late night
all you know is ENVY!
wherever you are you see lots of plots
always looking for some shit talk
everywhere around you need to feel hate
every night you have to masturbate