She's always living
Like she's running out of time
Too much just ain't enough
To keep her satisfied
Her plastic card is filled
With nothing comes to mind
It's now her occupation
And she's overqualified
The looks are always so deceiving
The truth is always misconstrued
To you
Too much too soon
Too little
And now you're coming unglued
Too much too soon
Too late
And now it sucks to be you
Too much too soon
Too little
And now you're coming unglued
Too much too soon
Too late
And now it sucks to be you too
He's talking shit about
How it was better way back when
He lives every waking moment
As a means to an end
We are! We are!
But I'm not, I never used to be
So God bless your fucking past
And to hell with your glory
The looks are always so deceiving
The truth is always misconstrued
To you
Too much too soon
Too little
And now you're coming unglued
Too much too soon
Too late
And now it sucks to be you
Too much too soon
Too little
And now you're coming unglued
Too much too soon
Too late
And now it sucks to be you too
She packs her bags
This is goodbye
So Bon Voyage
Farwell
See you in hell
I hope you rest in pieces
(FUCK YOU!)
Oh oh-oh-oh
Woah oh-oh-oh
Oh oh-oh-oh
Too much too soon
Too little
And now you're coming unglued
Too much too soon
Too late
And now it sucks to be you
Too much too soon
Too little
And now you're coming unglued
Too much too soon
Too late
And now it sucks to be you too
Woah-oh-oh