Attitude

I still try To find another reason to explain my bad mood I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food I'm just out of tune Trying to figure out the reasons of my bad mood I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food I'm just out of tune A mystery to me But oh, there must be a clue to solve this somewhere A good old algorithm But I ain't no detective so just feel free to share And this case is getting cold We ain't going nowhere And this case is getting cold We ain't going nowhere I still try To find another reason to explain my bad mood I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food I'm just out of tune Trying to figure out the reasons of my bad mood I'm pretty sure it's not related to the food I'm just out of tune And I don't need no sympathy You're just way too good for me Everything tastes just the same And truth be told, it's not so great Leave me with my disharmony I need to feed with agony All my torments in one plate It's not so hard to understand That I don't want to have a drink With all your friends because They just bore me In a mood for a self-kill baby For all I said, well, I'm not sorry I'm just out of tune