Have you ever been in a really pissy mood
You got irked and now just want to brood
We let stuff bother us that other people say
Why do we let their ugly words ruin our day
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Why do we let people rain on our parade
When their foul thoughts are conveyed
Why listen, when we don’t want to hear
Why don’t we just run away and disappear
.
Why can’t we stay hidden in our little shell
And tell the negative people, to go to hell
I think it is a curse when a guy is too nice
Because he cares, the burden is the price
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When you reach out your hand to help
They take a bite, you pull back and yelp
You’d think by now I should have known
That I am better off in this world, alone
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