It's nice to wake up and appreciate the sky The colors are so vivid to the average untrained eye It's nice to be able to appreciate something so trivial To pretend to be intruiged by something so small. I'm a time bomb that noone can handle A living, breathing prozac ad And though thats the definition of the society I live in I can't help but feel bad. My problems are petty, they don't make sense Up against the majority who remain so fucking tense Well i'm still stuck And life still sucks And in the end I'll still be fucked.