There's somethings about myself I can't control yet
  It happens time and time again when I'm trying 2 be
  Well I smash it down I break it down
  when I'm trying 2 be
  Well it's a shame its sad to say there's nothing
  to see there
  I don't wanna talk about it. You know I can't live
  without it.... It's a stupid fucking shame.....
  and everytime I think about it
  I think I'm so lame
  I break the glass
  I break it down
  What's your story What's your sign. No I can't agree
  Well you know you'll never get it in this life for free
  You can smash it down and break the glass
  break my heart in two
  But you better be prepared It's such a shock
  there's nothing in there
  fill me up because I'm empty. Why couldn't I just
  have kept me...You know it really fuckin sucks...
  and when I try to talk about it
  the word seem to get stuck