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At the world, I'm amazed
But you'll never tell by my face
The sentiment is overblown
All the lies are stuck in my throat
(Whoa) I fill my skull with nonsense
(Whoa) live an implicated consequence
(Whoa) and it's all so negative
I'll pretend that it's not happening
What I love, they're always tryin' to take
And my fury's keeping me awake
I'm immune to the heartache
I've been living with the dull pain
Am I addicted to despair?
And wasting time I'll never get back?
If there's a Hell, I'll meet you there
I'm in the waiting room
(Whoa) I fill my skull with nonsense
(Whoa) live an implicated consequence
(Whoa) and it's all so negative
I'll pretend that it's not happening
(Whoa) I like what I represent
(Whoa) my anger comes at my expense
(Whoa) there's always something to be up against
I'll pretend that it's not happening
To me, to us, to everyone, the world
The gods, the dogs, I'm not impressed
But I attest, I say with my whole chest
Every moment's vital, and I'm feeling suicidal
But I smile
(Whoa) I fill my skull with nonsense
(Whoa) live an implicated consequence
(Whoa) and it's all so negative
I'll pretend that it's not happening
(Whoa) I like what I represent
(Whoa) my anger comes at my expense
(Whoa) there's always something to be up against
I'll pretend that I'm not scared
I'll tell myself that it's not happening
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