
It must be nice to scream at people,
Out in open when you think you’re right,
Thinking everyone is on your side,
Screaming at people must be nice,
It must seem necessary to be always right,
After all it’s your story that will make news,
Maybe you’ll rack up a million views,
Being always right is your necessity,
So tell me, will they share your pain?
When it’s morning and you awake to it,
Just like yesterday, everything hurts,
Will anyone share the pain you speak of?
