BLACK SMITHERS

Tell me why I don't feel satisfied

Tell me why my stomach is eating itself

Tell me why I can't seem to reply

Tell me why I can't sit still

And what's the point of getting high every day?

I'm so annoyed

Tell me why things go my way

Tell me why I don't feel good enough

Tell me why my wallet is eating itself

Tell me why I wonder what it's like to die

Tell me why you believe in Hell

And what's the point of getting high every day?

I'm so annoyed

Tell me why things go my way

Go my way