Good For Nothing

Hey dad
You guess i've learned something
Fromm y mistakes but i don't
And i
I hate the way it goes
I'm sick of you and i

You're good for nothing
So, can you say it again ?
I need to get it into my head
I'm off the wagon, and for the rest of my life
And i still don't care

Tonight
With a gun kissing my head
This night, you'll maybe understand
How bad
I feel inside of me
I'm sick of you and i

I'm lost, i'm bored
I'm down and i'm stranded