Tekster: Home Grown. That's Business. I Hate Myself.

Deep down inside me, I feel I need a change
So sick of everything, it all just seems the same
Always unhappy, I cannot find a smile
Wasting my life away, I guess you can call it suicidal

My life's a waste
Nothing left for me to hate
I hate myself, I have no friends
It's time to move on

I'm treading water, I'm struggling by the edge
I'm sitting here all alone, I just can't be myself
My friends ignore me, they think my life's a waste
They're now my enemies, for all of which I hate

My life's a waste
Nothing left for me to hate
I hate myself, I have no friends
It's time to move on

It's time to move on
It's time to move on

Deep down inside me, I feel I need a change
So sick of everything, it all just seems the same
Always unhappy, gotta gun pointed to my head
Will someone come help me now before I turn out dead?

My life's a waste
Nothing left for me to hate
I hate myself, I have no friends
It's time to move on

It's time to move on
It's time to move on
It's time to move on