I could go off the deep end I can kill all my best friends I can follow those stylish trends God knows I can make amends But I've got an angry heart, filled with cancer and poppy tarts If this is how you folks make art, well that's fucking depressing And it's sad to know That we are not alone And it's sad to know there's no easy way out ( ) Im afraid to leave the house Im as timid as a mouse Im afraid if I go out Ill out wear my welcome Im not a courageous man I dont have any big, lasting plans Too cowardly to take a stand I want to keep my nose clean And it's sad to know that we are not all alone in this And its sad to know there's no honest way out In this life we lead, we can conquer everything If we can just get the braves to get out of Bed in the morning