Kill the Joke Songtext
von DoMorr
Kill the Joke Songtext
My life is quite traumatic
Why am I spectrumatic?
Social skills at all time low
Should I just remain solo?
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I′d be broke
Walk along these hallways, I'm alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
Promise it′s not new to me
Stop crying, you said to me
But you lied, left me for dead
I'm lying, here in my bed
Why must my life be this way
Why'd I trust what you would say
Swear I′m fine, I swear I′m not
A-okay, I'm not so hot
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I′d be broke
Walk along these hallways, I'm alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
They say to shut up and get out
But their words I somehow still doubt
Feels like I′m never good enough
Life may remain forever rough
They say to shut up and get out
But their words I somehow still doubt
Feels like I'm never good enough
Life may remain forever rough
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I′d be broke
Walk along these hallways, I'm alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I'd be broke
Walk along these hallways, I′m alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
Why am I spectrumatic?
Social skills at all time low
Should I just remain solo?
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I′d be broke
Walk along these hallways, I'm alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
Promise it′s not new to me
Stop crying, you said to me
But you lied, left me for dead
I'm lying, here in my bed
Why must my life be this way
Why'd I trust what you would say
Swear I′m fine, I swear I′m not
A-okay, I'm not so hot
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I′d be broke
Walk along these hallways, I'm alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
They say to shut up and get out
But their words I somehow still doubt
Feels like I′m never good enough
Life may remain forever rough
They say to shut up and get out
But their words I somehow still doubt
Feels like I'm never good enough
Life may remain forever rough
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I′d be broke
Walk along these hallways, I'm alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
It feels like I always kill the joke
If talking was money, I'd be broke
Walk along these hallways, I′m alone
I try to be funny, but they groan
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