I'm too upset
I'm too impatient
Too unhappy
Even if it all turned around it's too late
Got the cash and the connections
Got to see the world and everything
Either way, it's all a waste.
So I try again
And try some more,
But being bad is all I'm really good for isn't it
Sad, regrettable, dissapointing
Im the only one who couldn't do anything.
Still I try again
And try again
And try again
And try again
Hoping it will matter in the end
I won't let you or anybody call me that again.
Another disappointment
I was never bad