Two things on my birthday I don't want a cake give me a sundae Where I don't think of getting hanged I don't wanna play just give me one day Where I don't think of getting played I'm a sensitive guy with no touché I done fucked up, on my plate I got plenty of problems, and It's too late Tell me why I can't, feel like a normal man Anagrams say, I'm a closed book exam I-I-I-I Feel like a sham, I'm babbling like an animal Cannibals might as well eat me like a cantelope I just don't think I'd give a shit, what's the matter It's the rain, its the pain when it hits I feel like a sack of shit Pitter patter, I can feel the pittiness in your lips I'm so sad and lonely I'm so sad and lonely I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) There's a few things, I complain about Like when a person only cares about clout When people say they care, lies coming out their mouth I fucking hate it, they don't listen, talking 'bout my spouse Secrets, are within this one, sounds like I'm just having fun But I know how I really feel, I'm the one changing to fit appeal And you can't and that bothers me, eventually I will be fed up and leaving you So you better be making an effort, instead of watching your TV, please Making an effort, instead of watching your TV, please Making an effort, instead of watching your TV, please I'm so sad and lonely I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) I'm so sad and lonely (woah ohh) Tell me why I can't, feel like a normal man Anagrams say, I'm a closed book exam I-I-I-I Feel like a sham, I'm babbling like an animal Cannibals might as well eat me like a cantelope I just don't think I'd give a shit, what's the matter It's the rain, its the pain when it hits I feel like a sack of shit Pitter patter, I can feel the pittiness in your lips (woah oooh) Woah oooh Woah oooh Woah oooh Woah oooh Woah oooh Woah oooh Woah oooh Woah oooh