My reason for frustration, this weekly invitation,
Unappreciation, feeds their aggravation... it's opera night!

And I try, and I try, and I try to define a solution,
But I can't, but I can't,
'Cos my dreams never reach their completion.
Lackless execution, there is no revolution, when I say,
Trying, trying, keep on lying, until you get caught,
Keep all the people smiling, with the money that you bought,
And if we keep on trying, there'll be no time to do anything,
And that is just the way we want our life to be: passing us by.

Misinterpretation of my grand decision,
I lost my concentration, driving down Division on Sunday night.
Sitting in your house alone, disconnected the telephone,
I think that I should go.
Awful situation, and all its implications. I wanna hurt myself.
Giving me your education, you could call this recreation,
Guess you'd call this innovation.
Awful situation, and all its implications. I wanna hurt myself.
Letter to inform me,
With bad talk show mentality,
Of how they all adore me, Until they all ignore me,
When told by the majority,
Still this curtain rises before me... it's opera night.

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