Wake and baking
Are you tired of wake and baking
Not after what I see you making
I know youre tired of being fucked over
But don't you know it’s never all over
I bet you're pretty sick and tired of people like me
I bet you really want me to leave
So what if I do
That is no excuse

Are you tired of getting called a slut
When you were just trying to have some fun
All those eyes always follow you like sheep
And you're just trying to get some sleep
Now they all know your name
Like some twisted kind of fame
Oh yes they do
But that is no excuse
That is no excuse (that is no excuse)

Are you sick of being ignored
By people who once loved you, or so you thought
Are you going mad in your own head
Sometimes think you’d rather be dead
Bet you wonder when it will all end
I bet you think that you just need a friend
And maybe you do
But that is no-
You think you got it so hard
And nothing is ever your fault
The blame is always someone else

Are you tired of waking and baking
Not after what I see you making
I know youre tired of being fucked over
But don't you know