Running - Hard Girls

All the money that I saved up

I just went and threw it all away

In the machine and watched it come out

In smoke at the end of it

(Come on, read on)

Smart but too lazy

To ever pick one thing

Now I’m staring at a dead end

Grasping at the shit

(But I’m gripping, and it’s slipping through my fingers again)

We are now running

Your stupid shit

They’re over it again

Obsessive weirdo

I’m not good at making friends

Every day of your life

You try to prove it was worth it all to them

Was it worth it

I don’t know, ask me again

You shall be wrong

(-ble operating

Ta- operating)