Dressed to Depress
Lyrics
I got a snotty nose
I got nappy hair
My mommy don't love me
And my daddy don't care, no
My sister's a slut
And my brother's a drunk
And I'm standing in the mirror now
Getting myself all dressed up
Everything's okay
At least that's what they say
One foot in the gutter
The other's in the grave
Punch the clock I'm your slave
For the rest of my life 12 hours a day
No future, no way
I was born to lose and that's okay
Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life's a fucked up mess
Dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life is a fucked up mess
Writer(s): NATHAN JORDISON, NATHAN J JORDISON, JOSEPH POOLE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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