The Decline You Call This A Holiday lyrics

Well if you bothered you might feel the same as me but there's just no room inside your little world. (You call this a happy meal?) And so you criticize the differences that you can't understand, and we're not getting anywhere. After what I've seen I don't believe in happy endings any more.The suffering is something I will never grasp. The means and ends are not in tact at all. With no desire to question your pre-convictions, no opportunity to enhance your mind, you don't know what things you could come across and learn, so our conversation's just a waste of time. I can't believe the way you shrug your shoulders like it's no big deal.Correcting me, as you defend your all of your selfish choices, and your down-right refusal to learn. After what I've seen I don't believe in happy endings any more.The suffering is something I will never grasp. The means and ends are not in tact. Cunt's fucked.