Wrong Song

Crawl around all your life Close your eyes and you don't feel tired Clutch the ground into your hands Don't take much to learn to stand And I'm waiting Envy those who live to breathe Taking notes scream c'est la vie I'm just a critic of everything I'm just a critic of everything You pull the cord And you don't know why You're bored You don't know why You don't know why You don't know why You don't know why Explain to me with patience Where it is that my brain went And you don't know why You don't know why You don't know why You don't know why You're hyper political Always so critical Pseudo analytical Ever so typical Never not literal Everyone's an imbecile Yeah you're right And I'm wrong