Adam's Not Funny

My Own Personnal Hell

Adam's Not Funny


It's happening every day searching for words to say 
I can't explain the hate I bottle up inside 
One day they're gunna pop my cork it's just a matter of time 
Before I explode
It's too late got no self control 

My anger lusts to breed off you 
Just keep pushin me your time will come soon 

I don't think you could walk a day in my shoes 
You have no idea how it feels to know what I've been through 
It's my own personal hell clawing at my soul everyday 
So mind your manners boy and please just go away 

You're such a hypocrite sayin I'm full of shit 
Do you think that I would lie about something like this 
Why do I even explain my thoughts if they always get dismissed 
In your eyes 
Why do you cut me down to size 

why'd you have to go and push me over the edge