You say good start
I say perfect ending
This world has no heart
And mine is the unmending
Wiping down menues
Of food I can't afford
If this is my destiny
Then why am I so bored
Am I suicidal
Or am I hungry
American Idol
Get the hell off my TV
Can't write songs
As well as you
Can't play guitar
The way that I want to
I can't sense the future
In this Pennsylvania night
It is sealed for my protection
But if I can pick my poison I just might
Am I suicidal
Or am I hungry
American Idol
Get the hell off my tv
Breaking up is hard to do
But waking up is harder
I had plans and they fell through
And now I'm back to beg and barter
Am I suicidal
Or am I hungry
American Idol
Get the hell off my tv