Lyric What a Nerve

Oh,life is just too short
To worry about the things
You really hate the most
Everything or maybe almost
Maybe I m too radical
Because I like to criticize all
I should be more positive
Be happy and more active
But does it really matter
Because no one seems to listen
And shall I feel any better
After you have read this preaching letter?
I know I am not perfect
In contrary, I might be a jerk
But for all people who care
Love, trust, respect, be fair
What I m trying to say
Is difficult to explain
Instead of slagging each other off
Help each other, then we re better off
But all these lies and excuses
Narrow-mindedness and abuses
They make me feel so sick
Like everyone is calling me a dick
You might say what a nerve
A bullet is what he deserves
But at least I try to respect
All you do is reject
Why can t we build bridges
Instead of building walls
Why not being active
Instead of criticizing all
What a nerve-for you and me
What s the truth?-What we can t see?