Memorizing marks on my calendar
I'm saving up some money for extra spending cash
Why do we hate this place
Why do we run away
Why can't we have any fun nowadays
I have a headache, I have some problems
And a hundred excuses why I never solve them
Why do we hate this place
Why do we run away
Why can't we have any fun nowadays

I can't take this anymore
I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score
I can't change this hanging around
I'm sick and tired of always being fed up with this crowd

Oh what a tragedy
I feel sorry for myself
Don't you feel so bad for me
Why do we hate this place
Why do we run away
Why can't we have any fun nowadays
I hate to say it, maybe I'm the problem
I let the notes hang before I resolve them
Why do we hate this place
Why do we run away
Why can't we have any fun nowadays

I can't take this anymore
I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score
I can't change this hanging around
I'm sick and tired of always being fed up with this crowd

Please put another record on
Cause I don't want to hear that song again

I can't take this anymore
I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score
I can't change this hanging around
I'm sick and tired of always being fed up with this crowd
I can't take this anymore
I guess I'm not the only one that's keeping score
I can't change this hanging around
I'm sick and tired of always being fed up with this crowd


Lyrics submitted by eltroyo11

Done With Fun song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain