It's A Cruel, Cruel World

It's a cruel, cruel world,
And getting crueler every minute,
And with every passing second
I wish more I wasn't in it.
It's a sad, sad place,
And it's only getting sadder;
If I died right now,
I couldn't get much gladder.
I've got a sick, sick mind
That keeps me up at night,
And if you think that I'll be fine,
Then you're not too bright.
It's a sorry situation,
And we're all just getting fatter,
As we sit here on our bums
Thinking nothing really matters.
I've got a cold, cold heart
That's afraid to love.
I can't say anymore;
I'm simply giving up.