The world is just so f*cking hungry
For anything they can see
All they want is to be happy
Instead, They find their misery
Misery, You'll always find me
Misery, I just wanna be free
My Misery
Well you can look into the eyes of a Dying Little Rat
Wandering around the streets Begging For Scraps
And if you stop to think that you'll always seem to think like me
Instead, you'll find your own misery
Misery, You'll always find me
Misery, I just wanna be free
My Misery
Well you can look into the eyes of a guy
Whose bank account has nothing left to spare
And if you stop to think you'll never see who I am
You'll find out you'll be just like me
Misery, Misery you'll always find me
Misery, Misery I just wanna be free
My Misery
My Misery
My Misery
Misery