These Days (acoustic)

Something's going on these days I don't belong here anyway Something feels wrong these days Hey, I hate these days Whoa oh oh, I hate these days It doesn't even matter anyways Whoa oh oh, I hate these days I hate these days Hello Is there a reason why you're still breathing at all? I don't feel good So I don't think I'll pick up your call, no You're so stupid Whoa, I hate these days It doesn't even matter anyways, no, hey Oh, yeah, I hate these days Yeah, oh, I hate these days So what? I don't want to hear it 'cause you think I'm just a slut But I loved you And trust I never lied to you, I told you what was up But now I can't stand you And Sometimes I need to bust a nut That don't mean that I don't love you So what? You're saying that you wish that I was playing with your butt I guess you can come over, hey Whoa oh oh, I hate these days It doesn't even matter anyway Whoa oh oh, I hate these days Nothing even matters It doesn't matter and Whoa oh oh, I hate these days Woah, yeah Whoa, I, I hate these days So nothing even matters Doesn't matter, yeah So nothing even matters these days Nothing even matters Nothing matters Nothing matters Nothing after that Doesn't matter Nothing matters Nothing matters Nothing matters Nothing matters Nothing matters Nothing matters Nothing, I hate these fucking days, hey hey hey I hate these fucking day heys Nothing matters anyway hey Nothing matters hey Nothing matters Nothing matters 'Cause I hate these days