Pig Bop Lyrics - Shihad - Shihad

Ain't ashamed to cry 

Sometimes it feels just good enough 

To feel something 

Ain't afraid to try 

Well I fail as good as anybody else 

Lost interest in politics 

When they talk it bores me to the brain 

So this is modern living? 

The more the choice 

The more things stay the same 

But, when it comes to you 

I must admit I'm at a lost 

I'm so confused 

And when it comes to you 

I don't know how you do what you do 

But I like it 

Offer up the fantastic 

I'm sick from all this plastic glamour 

Become a social spastic 

No need to walk through your front door no more 

Market youth their uniform 

If it's so wicked why don't you wear it too 

I'm a mass media casualty 

From taking advice 

From people that don't have a clue 

Sometimes it feels just good enough 

To feel something 

You make me feel good enough to scream