Hippies is Punks
Misery's a fleeting feeling
Do you ever think about me
No, you don't have the time
Misery's a funny feeling
You always leave me with that feeling
I'm wasting my whole life
So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time
Open heart and barely breathing
Staring at the stone white ceiling, I'm just a parasite
I'm not ashamed or unforgiving
I know you'll never end up with me, so I won't even try
So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time
So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time
I remember why I hated you again
And you say it's cause of me that we're not friends
At all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all
So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time