[bad word] miwband]

You just stood there screaming
 Fearing no one was listening to you
 They say the empty can rattles the most
 The sound of your own voice must suit you

Hearing only what you want to hear
 And knowing only what you've heard
 You, you're smothered in tragedy
 And you're off to save the world

Misery
 You insist that the weight of the world
 Should be on your shoulders

Misery
 There's much more to life than what you see
 My friend of misery

You still stood there screaming
 No one caring about these words you tell
 My friend before your voice is gone
 One man's fun is another's [bad word] 

These times are sent to try men's souls
 But something's wrong with all you see
 You, you'll take it on all yourself
 Remember, misery [bad word] 

Misery
 You insist that the weight of the world
 Should be on your shoulders

Misery
 There's much more to life than what you see
 My friend of misery, my friend of misery

You just stood there screaming
 My friend of misery

Misery
 You insist that the weight of the world
 Should be on your shoulders

Misery
 There's much more to life than what you see
 My friend of misery, my friend of misery

You just stood there screaming
 My friend of misery