When i wake in the morning

All i see is the scorn on my face

Think it might be a warning

Bout the life i wanna chase

Just face it im never gonna make it

Cause my idiosyncracies of desire

Guess ill throw my thoughts in the fire

Just face it just face it

All this music is boring

When i turn on the radio

Listen to it its boring

Theres better songs you need to show

Just face it were never gonna make it

Cause my idiosyncracies of desire

Guess ill throw my thoughts in the fire

Just face it just face it

With the songs and videos of desire

Guess the media is unisprired

Just face it just face it

Just face it youre never gonna make it

Cause the pop stars went and stole youre desire

Guess this situations gone dire

Just face it

Just face it im never gonna make it

Cause my idiosyncracies of desire

Guess ill throw my thoughts in the fire

Just face it just face it