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I'm hungover again Fourth week night on the piss I'm barely scraping rent And there's more of my blood in the bathroom sink There's a poster of Uluru Hanging above my bed Next to a photo of my mum And she's wearing a warm coloured dress And it says, "my little girl, Why are you so depressed?" And I say "mum, I'm not quite sure anymore" I've got hateful guts And all my songs are whiney The spoon wasn't silver Just really shiny I turn her picture around And pour myself a glass It's only 9AM but I guess That's where the joke of adulthood starts "I don't feel too well" Letras de canciones"Then don't line up the dust so much And quit the booze and smokes" My mother says with disgust So I take her picture down And say "I'm so sorry mum" I'm just tired of trying to impress people I don't even love That I don't even love That I don't even love That I don't even love I just want something to touch That'll make me forget enough Something to make me cry in my sleep I need something worthwhile to me From Letras Mania