Quiet Hollers
I’m So Abhorred
I'm so bored
Of being ignored completely
When I put on my smile, so nice
Like some kind of a fake-ass jesus christ
Persona non grata
They treat you like you just don't matter
Well I... I'm just sayin
The motherfucker wouldn't shake my hand
O, lord! I'm so abhorred
O, lord! Don't know what for... I really don't
Born to fail
My invitation must've got lost in the mail
How they must abhor me
The sliding doors wouldn't even open for me
I wasn't lying
It was just a strangely worded question
But I took him up by his neck--
I can't get no good reaction
I was standing in the middle of a crowded room
Screaming at the top of my lungs
I was just trying to get through to someone
You didn't even have to ask 'em twice
Must be nice... must be nice
And I wrote letters
Asking what could I do to make it better
I get no reply
Man, I can't even get a courtesy lie
O, lord! I'm so abhorred
O, lord! Don't know what for... I really don't
O, lord! I'm so abhorred
O, lord! Don't know what for... I really don't