Why do you hate your life so much?
Mr. Malcontent
You can hate your life
But, don't hate mine
I don't like you
I will never come to your defense
I am not your friend
And that's just fine
You think you're someone
No one ever really cared about you
You just want someone
To think of you and make it all about you
(to make it all about you)
Nothing makes you happy, does it?
Mr. Malcontent
Do us all a favor and end your life
No one wants to follow you
Into your descent
We'll just look at you and wave goodbye
Everywhere you go, they call you Mr. Malcontent
No one wants you here, go somewhere else
No one gives a damn about you, Mr. Malcontent
Mr. Malcontent, go fuck yourself