Sick Of This Place

I had a dream that someday I could someday I would be the president
 Now I know I'll never be a functional member of this so-called society
 Well I know you call me "loser"
 I don't mind, I love being a loser
 But I keep on trying, yeah
 But it's so hard to try when I don't care, I don't care
 I'm sick of this place, I don't care
 I've lost so much faith already, I don't care
 Three words that I hate saying, I don't care
 I'm just frustrated maybe
 I had a dream that someday I could someday I would be a member of this society
 Now I know I'll never be the things that they expect from me
 It stands for weakened or for sick or wounded at all
 Well I know you call me "loser"
 I don't mind, I love being a loser
 But I keep on trying, yeah
 But it's so hard to try when I don't care, I don't care
 I'm sick of this place, I don't care
 I've lost so much faith already, I don't care
 Three words that I hate saying, I don't care
 I'm just frustrated maybe