Erasa – Diary Of A Teenager lyrics

I can hear my heart breaking,
As I watch the tables turn,
Seems like I’m always giving something,
Yet get nothing in return.

Motivated by nothing,
And ignored by all,
I sit alone here in my room,
One day they will understand,
What it’s like to live in gloom,
They say I’m out of hand,
Say That , I’m out of luck,
So I just say fuck.

Enough of your lies,
No more bullshit alibis,
I don’t have to live up to you,
Your standards are fucked,
And you’re running out of luck,
And you don’t have a fucking clue

It’s the daily diary of a teenager,
The madness behind the world of today explained,
It’s the daily diary of a teenager,
Filled with so much fucken’ pain

Wake up in the morning,
I’m late for fucking school,
Worked till fucken late last night,
And my homework’s overdue,
I walk into the office to nothing but lucks of disgust,
Exit with A detention in my palm and a fight planned for lunch…

It’s the daily diary of a teenager,
The madness behind the world of today explained,
It’s the daily diary of a teenager,
Filled with so much fucken’ pain

Walk in the door with a black eye after school,
Turn the Television on to find another war has brew,
Change the channel to try and escape the fucken facts,
But the stations are all full of depressing fucking crap
So..
Enough of your lies,
No more bullshit alibis,
I don’t have to live up to you,
Your standards are fucked,
And you’re running out of luck,
And you don’t have a fucking clue

Log onto the Internet to escape the fucken shit,
Stereo up full ball my Pennywise Cd In it,
Parents arrive home and they’re at my fucken neck,
Got a phone call from the school, your failing fucken mathematics
They say pull yourself in line, you don’t even try, why are we wasting our money on you?
I block out the words, for they cannot hurt
If only they knew the truth

It’s the daily diary of a teenager,
The madness behind the world of today explained,
It’s the daily diary of a teenager,
Filled with so much fucken’ pain

Enough of your lies,
No more bullshit alibis,
I don’t have to live up to you,
Your standards are fucked,
And you’re running out of luck,
And you don’t have a fucking clue

The daily diary of a teenager,
The madness of today explained,
The daily diary of a teenager,
Filled with so much fucken pain,
The daily diary of a teenager,
The sticker on the front warns that reality isn’t for the faint.