Never much for celebration

Always raining on someone's parade

St.Joe of the self afflicted

Deeper meanings for a simple day

I am the king of the tragic ones

Only happy when something's wrong

I go on...

There's a method for the madness

Tortured artist wearing dark sunglasses

Wear depression for a fashion

Hiding only to be seen by someone

I am the king of the tragic ones

Only happy when something's wrong

I go on

I wear my bleeding heart high on my sleeve

For all to see

I wear my bleeding heart high on my sleeve

Don't look at me