We can’t have anything nice
Things are going well so I’d better put a stop to it
Why we got to joke about absolutely everything?
I can’t die, i’m never coming back am I?
Every sunny day is just diabolical
If you want to die, then do it you don’t need my permission
John doesn’t open the curtain and now I know why
It’ll all be over soon
Nothing ever gets done by being a bitch
Everything is happening without me
