Hippies is Punks

Misery's a fleeting feeling
Do you ever think about me
No, you don't have the time

Misery's a funny feeling
You always leave me with that feeling
I'm wasting my whole life

So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time

Open heart and barely breathing
Staring at the stone white ceiling, I'm just a parasite

I'm not ashamed or unforgiving
I know you'll never end up with me, so I won't even try

So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time

So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time

I remember why I hated you again
And you say it's cause of me that we're not friends
At all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all

So get me out of your head, and I'll get you out of mine
Get me out of your head, it's just a waste of time