isnt it all the same
like every single day
its all repeating history
and its driving me insane

plus the world is so plane
must i be here everyday
i wish i could get away
i think im going insane

most life revolves around fame
wasting it we should be ashamed
i wish i never came
because soon like everyone else
ill be insane

isnt it all the same
like every single day
its all repeating history
and its driving me insane