Hippies is Punks

Misery's a fleeting feeling Do you ever think about me No, you don't have the time Misery's a funny feeling You always leave me with that feeling I'm wasting my whole life So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time Open heart and barely breathing Staring at the stone white ceiling, I'm just a parasite I'm not ashamed or unforgiving I know you'll never end up with me, so I won't even try So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time I remember why I hated you again And you say it's cause of me that we're not friends At all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time