I ask myself why are toi still around
It's Just My 19th Nervous Breakdown
toi sleep all jour I'm working weekends
I'm sick of toi and all your stupid friends

You're living life just like a dream
Lost in the scene

I'm so Jaded, frustrated
I can't pretend, everything's cool When you
Won't Talk to Me, Leave Me Dirty Laundry
to Mess Up My Life
Get your shit together 'cause it's
Who, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the Real World
Whoa!

You're like a leech latching Onto Me
Sucking out all my energy
Out to le dîner, salle à manger and you're on the phone
The bill comes but your wallet's at home

toi May Be Smooth, toi May Be Fine
But you're a waste of my time

I'm so Jaded, frustrated
I can not pretend, everything's cool When you
Will not Talk to Me, Leave Me Dirty Laundry
It Mess Up My Life
Get your shit together 'cause it's
Who, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the Real World

Do not toi think you'll ever get a clue
Tell toi What toi Gotta to
Swear I will not scream
And I will not shout
Just take your trash and get out

I'm so Jaded, frustrated
I can not pretend, everything's cool When you
Will not Talk to Me, Leave Me Dirty Laundry
It Mess Up My Life
Get your shit together 'cause it's
Who, whoa, whoa
Maybe toi should get a life
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I feel sorry for your future wife
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Welcome to the Real World