have you ever felt some days you might just fade away you had it in your hands and you watched it slip through once again like a broken glass stone you re not good for anything you re not gonna cut me down i m gonna play your stupid games cause i m the guy who s always wasted everything you can try to stop me stepping in the rain cause i m so hard headed idiotic self centered it s ironic nothing ever mattered to me till the time you thought you knew me i know you really want it that s just the fun of it you ll keep on coming back it s not a promise it s a fact as time goes by you made the choices we all know are right you re so cool you ll probably smoke some pot and then drop out of school but what do i care and what do i know stabbed in the back as soon as we watched you go as soon as we watched you go cause i m the guy who s always wasted everyday you can try to stop me stepping in the rain cause i m so hard headed idiotic self centered it s ironic nothing ever mattered to me till the time you thought you knew me i know you really want it that s just the fun of it you ll keep on coming back it s not a promise it s a fact hard headed idiotic self centered it s ironic nothing ever mattered to me till the time you thought you knew me i know you really want it that s just the fun of it you ll keep on coming back it s not a promise it s a fact i m another lost cause and i owe it to myself you can take your good will shit and go lie to someone else cause i m the guy who s always wasted everyday you can try to stop me stepping in the rain cause i m so hard headed idiotic self centered it s ironic nothing ever mattered to me till the time you thought you knew me i know you really want it that s just the fun of it you ll keep on coming back it s not a promise it s a fact hard headed idiotic self centered it s ironic nothing ever mattered to me till the time you thought you knew me i know you really want it that s just the fun of it you ll keep on coming back it s not a promise it s a fact hard headed idiotic self centered it s ironic nothing ever mattered to me till the time you thought you knew me i know you really want it that s just the fun of it you ll keep on coming back it s not a promise it s a fact1