Craig Anstey - The Best Thing That You'll Ever Do Is Die

Craig Anstey - The Best Thing That You'll Ever Do Is Die

Your momma doesn't love you, your daddy hates you too
I know you think I'm lying, but sorry that just ain't true
You're ugly and you're stupid, a waste of air and space
Your friends; they only use you for humors sake
They keep you around, 'cause you're a boost to their esteem
You should hear what they say, after you leave
Your girlfriends cheating on you, with a preppy sophomore
Your pride and joy is just an insecure little whore

You'll never amount to anything
It's not fate, it's fact
You're a natural born loser
A heaping, steaming sack of nothing

You've no inherent skills, no endearing qualities
How does it feel to be a nobody?
On the bottom of the totem, crushed by mediocrity
Theres no use in trying , no use to dream

You'll never amount to anything
It's not fate, it's fact
You're a natural born loser
A heaping, steaming sack of nothing

It's never going to get better, it'll only going to get worse
Before ya know it, you'll riding in a hearse
It'll be a no-show funeral, you're not worth the time
And the best thing you'll ever do is die