i spend my afternoons in bed
when i don't sleep i eat
i drink two beer cans everyday
hangover never hits
i live this mediocre life
in small room on my own
look at old photos on my wall
achievements, things i won
but all this fame, it's in the past
somewhere in my school years
and even parents who had faith
start bursting into tears
my bachelor's is management
i enter life in fear
and all my dreams and confidence
they start to disappear
it's bullshit nothing nothing else
but bullshit pretty for your ears but
bullshit bullshit they tell me everyday
it's bullshit nothing nothing else
but bullshit pretty for your ears but
bullshit bullshit hey teacher what's my name?
i know that my degree just sucks
all money from my dad
so i decide to take a look
at what i could do instead
my parents spent a lot of time
on my music career
when i was a five-year-old kid
i played a violin
so maybe music is my thing
and uke has four strings too
that's why i'm sitting screaming here
eager to impress you
i know that this is my last chance
to make mom proud of me
and if this method will not work
i'll hang on a pretty string
it's bullshit nothing nothing else
but bullshit pretty for your ears but
bullshit bullshit they tell me everyday
it's bullshit nothing nothing else
but bullshit pretty for your ears but
bullshit bullshit hey teacher what's my name?
