And I'll cry and I'll cry and I'll cry.
I've tried, God knows I've fucking tried to hide behind my teeth until it's so easy it doesn't even hurt any more. Stuff happens, I don't complain. But some people, oh, they just bring me right on down. What do they even have to complain about? I mean, you ask and they shrug their shoulders and just be moody. Dang. Don't you just hate people?