Misunderstood by Thank You Alfred Lyrics
[Intro]
And welcome ladies and gentleman to TYA Airlines
As of now, we are currently flying on
[echo effect]
Cloud 9
[Intro Continuation]
For this trip to be as enjoyable as possible
We must ask for all trade tables and seatbacks to be in their upright And locked positions
Thank you for riding with TYA Airlines, please come back soon
And here we go
They say I'm doing everything wrong
Don't have someone to call my own
I think this sucks the world's a crock
But what do I know I'm just a fuck
So suck my cock
I fell so far the last time
Don't know if I'll have another chance
Why don't they understand me?
Isn't life all about understanding?
I should call it quits
Because I'm too fucking lazy to pick up the remote control
All along I just never cared enough what was on the tv
Nobody can remember just who the fuck I am
It's like I'm invisible to this whole waste of God's gift of a world
If I had it in me
I'd waste my whole life and my dumb dreams
Who cares about them because they're all a lie
So many talents
They were wasted on a broken fantasy
Find something else to call my own
And welcome ladies and gentleman to TYA Airlines
As of now, we are currently flying on
[echo effect]
Cloud 9
[Intro Continuation]
For this trip to be as enjoyable as possible
We must ask for all trade tables and seatbacks to be in their upright And locked positions
Thank you for riding with TYA Airlines, please come back soon
And here we go
They say I'm doing everything wrong
Don't have someone to call my own
I think this sucks the world's a crock
But what do I know I'm just a fuck
So suck my cock
I fell so far the last time
Don't know if I'll have another chance
Why don't they understand me?
Isn't life all about understanding?
I should call it quits
Because I'm too fucking lazy to pick up the remote control
All along I just never cared enough what was on the tv
Nobody can remember just who the fuck I am
It's like I'm invisible to this whole waste of God's gift of a world
If I had it in me
I'd waste my whole life and my dumb dreams
Who cares about them because they're all a lie
So many talents
They were wasted on a broken fantasy
Find something else to call my own