Crywank - Me Me Me (Boo Hoo)

Don't Piss On Me, I'm Already Dead (2016)

Destined to stay awake too long to contemplate where I've gone wrong
I try to formulate a song to make some good out of bad
The words I write they seem contrived, ashamed to share my cheesy lines
I scrunch the scrap a waste of time, a waste of thoughts in my head
the sets of songs that I forgot where all about my writers block
and all that's left to express is i've not got much to express

Self obsessed and hypercritical
Self abasing when over analytical
Self-righteous but apolitical
I express myself and little else

I waste the day, I waste the evening, combing through words try to find meaning
It's just self-involved struggles with feelings, where do I go from that?
Each line written is lazy and boisterous, hard not to see my endeavours as pointless
Approach a project frustrated and joyless, get surprised when it's bad
but there is a truth that I've been evading, I mostly make things so you think I'm creative
I'm so shallow you see, that I have to build up a sense of identity

Self obsessed and hypercritical
Self abasing when over analytical
Self-righteous but apolitical
I express myself and little else

Support the artist:

[ForsiethayTT]

It's so saddening that he feels like this... His songs are a work of art and he really IS a creative person, even if he thinks it may be a facade.

[Chloe-rsnv]

You know, at first I didn't like the new album, but I never like new albums in the beginning. I just want to say, now, I love it.

[TuTuLuzer]

Love this but also and constantly uncomfortable with someone knowing my brain

[siobhanmcmanmon]

This really is a fucking brilliant song. Lyrical mastery.

[michaeldillon]

destined to add a couple more thousand views to this video

[nvythemisfits]

Destined to stay awake too long to contemplate where I've gone wrong
I try to formulate a song to make some good out of bad
The words I write they seem contrived, ashamed to share my cheesy lines
I scrunch the scrap a waste of time, a waste of thoughts in my head
the sets of songs that I forgot where all about my writers block
and all that's left to express is i've not got much to express

Self obsessed and hypercritical
Self abasing when over analytical
Self-righteous but apolitical
I express myself and little else

I waste the day, I waste the evening, combing through words try to find meaning
It's just self-involved struggles with feelings, where do I go from that?
Each line written is lazy and boisterous, hard not to see my endeavours as pointless
Approach a project frustrated and joyless, get surprised when it's bad
but there is a truth that I've been evading, I mostly make things so you think I'm creative
I'm so shallow you see, that I have to build up a sense of identity


Self obsessed and hypercritical
Self abasing when over analytical
Self-righteous but apolitical
I express myself and little else

[miepmiep]

Approach a project frustrated and joyless, bei surprised when it's bad

Okay wow you didn't have to call me out like that. Anyways, I love this song

[goodbye]

is this a personal attack or something

[Mockingbird-sgvv]

This is the recent comment you're looking for, if this is not 2020 anymore, reply so I can listen to this wonderful song again ❤️