My chest burnsnCause I'm so tirednI have to saynGoodbye to you nownnLike papas say, oh ahnPapas say nI gotta know just how it will endnnI wish it was differentnI wish some things were regularnnSperm on menSay Hooker hooker!nI think about you all of my lifennMy tears are fallingnWhat is a little too much?nWhy has no one come to bring Sita a boat?nnI wish it was differentnI wish some things were regularnI wish it was differentnI wish some things wern't the samennI wish it was differentnI wish some things were regularnI wish it was differentnI wish some things wern't the samennI'm working too much to write you anydaynJust follow me into the bathroomnHusband when I die, I'll sit up to your shelfnThis feels so...