I'm about to cry

Because my privacy's fading

Go out and tell the world

About the things that you're hating

And it's needless to say

That I'm alone in a crowd

Oh shit

I forgot

That weeping is not allowed

Still I'm about to cry

You seem to be well informed

And if I ever had the chance

I would get rid of everyone

(It's just a) four letter word

You got nothing to say

Lay down for awhile

And do what I say ...

So if you want you can wear

My intestines as a crown

If you want you can try to swim

While others drown

If it helps you can slap

Yourself in front of your parents

I'm sure you live your life

With excessive caress

Still I'm about to cry

Cause of what happens today

I'm just a sentimental freak

In my personal way

Chorus ...