Lyrics These Days - Highly Suspect

Something's goin' on these days
I don't belong here anyways
Something feels wrong these days
I hate these days

Whoa, I hate these days
It doesn't even matter anyways
Whoa, I hate these days
Yeah
I hate these days

Hello, is there a reason why you're still breathing at all?
I don't feel good
So, I don't think I'll pick up your call
No, you're so stupid

Whoa, I hate these days
It doesn't even matter anyways
Whoa, I hate these days
Whoa, I hate these days

What, I don't wanna hear it 'cause you think I'm just a slut
But I loved you
Trust, I never lied to you
I told you what was up
Now, I can't stand you

Sometimes I need to bust a nut
That doesn't mean I don't love you
So what
You're saying that you wish that I was playing with your butt
I guess you can come over

Whoa, I love these days
It doesn't even matter anyways
Whoa, I hate these days
It doesn't even matter, it doesn't matter
Whoa, I hate these days