You just stood there screamin’.
Fearing no one would listen to you.
They say the empty can rattles the most.
The sound of your own voice must soothe you.
Hearing only what you wanna hear, knowing only what you heard.
You, your smothered in tragedy, and your out, to save, the world.
Misery, you insist that the weight of the world, should be on your shoulders.
Misery, there's much more to life then what you see,
My friend of Misery!
You still stood there screamin’.
No one caring about these words you tell.
My friend, before your voice is gone, one mans spawn is another’s hell.
These times are said to try mans souls.
But something’s wrong with all this here.
You, you’ll take it on all yourself!
Remember,
Misery loves company!
Misery, you insist that the weight of the world, should be on your shoulders.
Misery, there’s much more to life then what you see.
My friend of Misery
My friend of Misery
Misery, you insist that the weight of the world, should be on your shoulders.
Misery, there’s much more to life then what you see.
My friend of Misery
You just stood there screamin’
Oh.
My friend of Misery!
Yeah, yeah, no!