Filthy lyrics

[Verse 1]
My therapist ain’t feelin it
He needs a break, thinks he should quit
Boy suck it up and deal with it
You a lazy bones, need to get a grip cuz
I’m struggling, I’m not gonna lie
What am I paying you for?

[Chorus]
Cry your filthy heart out
What are you so mad about?
Unless there’s thin ice, we don’t skate
Stuck in a generation we hate
It leaves a bitter taste
So we all just stay the same
(Na na na na na na na na na na)
(Na na na na na na na na na na)
(Hey hey)

[Verse 2]
So I freshened up and cleaned a bit
I started eating Weetabix
Still f*ck it up but I roll with it
Cling onto my relationships but, why?
We’ve all got problems, what about mine?
What am I paying you for?