Why Can't You Be Nicer To Me? — The White Stripes

Somebody'sscreaming looking at the ceilling everything's so funny I don't have the money people don't even know me but they know how to show me

Why can't you be nicer to me?

My pride is dying I think I'm all done lying nobody's sharing so I stop caring all alone and walking nobody's talking

Why can't you be nicer to me?

Well the wind is blowing where am I going off a bridge and falling nobody's calling on the ground and laying nobody's praying

Why can't you be nicer to me?