Hurray, another one of those days
When I can't get myself together.
By the way, how the fuck can you say
That things can only get better
I've been screaming from the inside
Pushing through sideways
Insecurity craze
A not-so-super hero in the corner of the sky
Up, up, and away. . .
Everybody tellin me that I'm ok
Aint nobody ever been inside
Disassociation from society
I've contemplated an ugly suicide
I need a little help
I need a little help, here
I need a little help
I need a little. . .
Yeah, another one of those days
But I guess it's my turn to deny it
Hey, hey, who's the psycho today
They say I'm alright
But I don't buy it
I've been playing with myself again
It's drivin me around the bend a breakdown
(breakdown)
Ah fuck around
Daddy's little precious got a little touchy feely
Never I liked it, never liked it
Being filled with fear and guilt created discipline
Prepubescent years are over rated
Constantly avoiding any honesty
It all amounts to everything I hated
I need a little help
I need a little help, here
I need a little help
I need a little. . .
Hurray, another one of those days
When I can't get myself together
A not-so-super hero
And a not-so-super hero. . .
And I like it, like it. . .
Talk to me in your condescending voice
The only reason my life has meaning
I need a little help
I need a little help, here
I need a little help
I need a little. . .
Writer(s): Arnold Lanni, Phil T Xenidis, Ninette Terhart Xenidis
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