I'm chilling in the ocean
I'm in my submarine
I hate when I wake up
I hate when I get mean
I hate it when I cry
I hate that you hate me
I keep thinking every night
My brain keeps getting fried
I'm so tired of this life
You would hurt me when I'm stranded
And we're not even in contact
I'm thinking bout joining combat
Just to Pvt. Pyle my way out
I'm looking for any way out
I should be gone any day now
Any day now