Dressed To Depress

I got a snotty nose I got nappy hair My mommy don`t love me And my daddy don`t care, no My sister`s a slut And my brother`s a drunk And I`m standing in the mirror now Getting myself all dressed up Everything`s okay At least that`s what they say One foot in the gutter The other`s in the grave Punch the clock I`m your slave For the rest of my life 12 hours a day No future, no way I was born to lose and that`s okay [chorus] Dressed to, dressed to depress You couldn`t ask for anything less Dressed to, dressed to depress My whole life`s a fucked up mess Dressed to depress You couldn`t ask for anything less Dressed to, dressed to depress My whole life is a fucked up mess [chorus]