Letra de
Depression Is No Fun

Got a lot of shit on my head.
You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's
not gonna stop until we're dead.
You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's
not gonna stop it's not gonna stop it's never ever
ever gonna stop until we're
dead.
Got a lot of shit on my head.
You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's
not gonna stop until we're dead.
You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's
not gonna stop it's not gonna stop it's never ever
ever gonna stop
Ian Graham says it's a temp-
-orary solution
to a permanent problem. Oh oh oh.
?
change,
?
same
?
cities, states and countries you can
blame.
?
running away
running away
running away
running away
running away
running away!
Got a lot of shit on my head.
You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's
not gonna stop until we're dead.
You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's
not gonna stop it's not gonna stop it's never ever
ever gonna stop
It took her to the hospital and
then her parents' house.
I?m walking home at 3 AM. Alone.
?
asleep,
?
-self
?
gets this late it's hard to find someone to call for
help.
I got my hands in my pockets and a hood tight over my head.
I couldn't deal with
anti-depressants But now I'm
Anti- depressants
I'm all out of smokes and I'm wishing that I was dead again.
I couldn't deal with
anti-depressants But now I'm
Anti- depressants
I'm drunk and alone and I'm thinking
I couldn't deal with
anti-depressants But now I'm
anti- depressants, I guess
Cause it just makes a different mess.
Runnin? away! Runnin? away! Runnin? away!
Cause it just makes a different mess.
Runnin? away! Runnin? away! Runnin? away!
Cause it just makes a different mess.
Runnin? away! Runnin? away! Runnin? away!
Cause it just makes a different mess.
Got a lot of shit on my head.