Screeching Weasel

Screeching Weasel - Rubber Room lyrics

And I don't know what to do

Everyone I know is having a fit

'Cause I haven't got a clue

I don't know who I am

Patience is wearing thin

I think my head is caving in

I don't wanna live in a rubber room

But I think I'm halfway there

The funny thing about it is the worse it gets

The less I even care

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