how you gonna get to me

i manufacture misery

i can make you feel my pain because i've been yours

i can take it all away, or amplify it some more

because you like it when i tell you whats what

and you need to be told

and you yell at me which basically means you wanna fuck

but the fucking stories already been told

and you¡¯re all growing old

you ate the last of your lucky charms while i was shitting

gues i¡¯m shit out of luck