i spend my afternoons in bed when i don't sleep i eat i drink two beer cans everyday hangover never hits
i live this mediocre life in small room on my own look at old photos on my wall achievements, things i won
but all this fame, it's in the past somewhere in my school years and even parents who had faith start bursting into tears
my bachelor's is management i enter life in fear and all my dreams and confidence they start to disappear
it's bullshit nothing nothing else but bullshit pretty for your ears but bullshit bullshit they tell me everyday it's bullshit nothing nothing else but bullshit pretty for your ears but bullshit bullshit hey teacher what's my name?
i know that my degree just sucks all money from my dad so i decide to take a look at what i could do instead
my parents spent a lot of time on my music career when i was a five-year-old kid i played a violin
so maybe music is my thing and uke has four strings too that's why i'm sitting screaming here eager to impress you
i know that this is my last chance to make mom proud of me and if this method will not work i'll hang on a pretty string
it's bullshit nothing nothing else but bullshit pretty for your ears but bullshit bullshit they tell me everyday it's bullshit nothing nothing else but bullshit pretty for your ears but bullshit bullshit hey teacher what's my name?