Mom and dad are all right They let me stay out at night They understand and don't complain And never let me feel pain Cause they no how my brain scatters Whenever I see gray matter I cant play the game today Cause my head is full of gray Gray matter I think I'll be depressed today Cause its fun to be that way Ill curse my body, curse my health And feel sorry for myself Then I'll tell you all my fears Then cry awhile and drink my tears No conflicting games to play Cause my head is full of gray Gray matter And if I cry I want attention Realize its juts pretension Only happy when I'm sad Pretending my life is bad I will tell you of these feelings Though I've never known these things No pain I my heart today Cause my head is full of gray Gray matter