From Puddle of Mudd's Abrasive album
And I'm so stressed out,
so stressed out,
so stressed out
Your hair looks like
It's falling out
Left in the comb
It won't come off
Your head hangs low
Your legs get weak
Leftovers on the tabletop
And I'm so stressed out yeah
And I'm so stressed out
You lift your arms
Over your head
And run your fingers
Through what's left
You eyes tear up
Your stomach burns
You're upside down
Start to invert, invert, invert
And I'm so stressed out yeah
Invert, invert, invert
So you keep on living
But everything still falls apart
Keep being who you're being
And it keeps on falling out
Save yourself
I'm on my last nerve
Save your self
Put on your best swerve
Save yourself
I'm on my last nerve
Save yourself
Self-served
Save yourself
Save yourself