Another fucked up day of my fucked up life,
like every day, please, get me a gun, or at least a knife,
we had a real great time, at least for a few hours,
but now again it`s all full of heavy clouds and rainshowers,
why don`t it work out for more than one day,
why does it suddenly turn back into grey,
for this little bit, we had a perfect time together,
why does it switch, why can`t it last forever,
oh, ya, right, it`s cuz this is life and not a dream,
and since things mostly ain`t the way they seem,
for every good thing that happens to you,
there pop up five more obstacles you gotta get through!