Stress

The other night I went to this show,
if this one band wasn’t playin I wouldn’t have wanted to go
so then with about an hour left, they didn’t play and they evacuated the whole set
and I felt like riotin all night, and I felt like gettin into a fist fight, and I felt like hittin the
first motherfuck who acted anything like a jerk
What I felt ? I need to get down but I then I heard that funky sound
and it made me feel better, so I booked and I put on my hooded sweater, layed back,
puffed it down


I shouldn’t be so angry
happy faces, made me sick
couldn’t brush things off, hard or soft
stress building in my head right now is hurting me right now


1,2,3 and I got up for another day
seemed like everything was fine just another day
then I got a phone call from my friend
tellin me some news I didn’t want to hear and
then it came to me loud and clear
too much stress is makin me fear the things I shouldn’t fear
my thoughts were gettin all pointless, only felt like sleepin to avoid the stress
yeah my thoughts were battlin that day
and not a thing could get in their way
the summertime should blow my mind

but I’m lookin at the face of all this time mm
I could only feel was the weather
it was hot enough to die
and I couldn’t get all this off my chest
lookin at that girl with big breasts but
I don’t think that I want her cuz shes too young and I feel dumb
messin around with this young hot girl
immature and in a totally different world than me
I need to move on maybe, but the girl that I really want she’ll probably never take me
listen to me again,
pessimistic as a manic depressive I think, I need a lesson or two from you or you
sometime


I shouldn’t be so angry
happy faces, made me sick
couldn’t brush things off, hard or soft
stress building in my head right now is hurting me right now