Gray Matter

Mom and dad are all right

They let me stay out at night

They understand and don't complain

And never let me feel pain

Cause they no how my brain scatters

Whenever I see gray matter

I cant play the game today

Cause my head is full of gray

Gray matter

I think I'll be depressed today

Cause its fun to be that way

Ill curse my body, curse my health

And feel sorry for myself

Then I'll tell you all my fears

Then cry awhile and drink my tears

No conflicting games to play

Cause my head is full of gray

Gray matter

And if I cry I want attention

Realize its juts pretension

Only happy when I'm sad

Pretending my life is bad

I will tell you of these feelings

Though I've never known these things

No pain I my heart today

Cause my head is full of gray

Gray matter