Poor Me

Well, I wish that I could paint all of my thoughts to you

It's the time my crooked mind it strikes, it's awkward

So what you sayin', what you waitin', what you waitin' for?

Pour your jelly in the pan and cook your concept

Burn your bridges with the peace and there's no exit

Stop prayin', what you waitin', what you waitin' for?

Stop prayin', what you waitin' for?

Poor me, poor me, pour me another drink

Poor me, poor me, pour me another drink

I bear my cross where it's on his head, and burnin'

Taught a lesson from the triggers and the trauma

I'm not jokin', what you waitin', what you waitin' for?

Skip quicker with the quality of contrast

My head's borin' from this black and white in forecast

Stop livin', what you waitin', what you waitin' for?

I'm not livin', what you waitin' for?

Poor me, poor me, pour me another drink

Poor me, poor me, pour me another drink

And I don't wanna see this passionate cry

Unless it's shed from someone who lost

How it really feels from the men that don't lie

How it really feels, how it really feels today

(Poor me) And poor me, (Poor me) and poor me

(Pour me another drink) Another drink, co, ho

(Poor me) Poor me, (Poor me) and poor me

(Pour me another drink) Another drink, come home

(Poor me) Poor me, (Poor me) poor me

(Pour me another drink) Another drink, go home

(Poor me) And poor me, (Poor me) poor me

(Pour me another drink) Another drink, go home

And burn your bridges with the peace, and there's no exit