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Text: Sick Puppies. Dressed Up As Life. Pitiful.

Made the toast, burnt the eggs, never got the hang of them
Just another other day
Caught the bus, forgot the change, looks like I'll be late again
Hopefully, they won't complain

My life's so pitiful, give me one good reason why I shouldn't end it all
If there's a reason, then I haven't found it yet
And I try every **** I find except, maybe, **** and ****
But there's a reason I just can't afford it yet
[Incomprehensible]

Went to work, saw you there
But you never seem to care for a single thing I say
I set my clock and went to sleep
This anxiety, I keep through another **** day
Looks like that's all today, I'm dying

My life's so pitiful, give me one good reason why I shouldn't end it all
If there's a reason, then I haven't found it yet
And I try every **** I find except, maybe, **** and ****
But there's a reason I just can't afford it yet
[Incomprehensible]

My life's so pitiful, pitiful
Pitiful, pitiful, pitiful

My life's so pitiful, give me one good reason why I shouldn't end it all
If there's a reason, then I haven't found it yet
And I try every **** I find except, maybe, **** and ****
But there's a reason I just can't afford it yet

Well, my life's so pitiful, my life's so pitiful
My life's so pitiful, I'm dying