[00:00.797]My mother says I'm great
[00:08.895]And it always makes me sad
[00:15.896]I don't think she's being nice
[00:23.080]I really think she believes that
[00:30.133]So now I bend my days around the people
[00:38.701]All the people obey, whoa
[00:44.787]So sad it's nothing
[00:48.392]Happiness depends on who you blame
[00:59.416]I gather things can change
[01:05.973]So maybe she's asleep in her grave
[01:14.071]She gave her body to science
[01:21.333]So I'm not sure what's in her place
[01:26.662]Maybe roses or Tanqueray, whoa
[01:35.987]So sad it's nothing
[01:39.200]Happiness depends on who you blame
[01:58.139]I know the dead still listen
[02:04.487]She sings a part of every refrain
[02:12.820]Under the weight of the living
[02:18.018]Pointing a finger
[02:21.336]With no eyes to aim, whoa
[02:27.266]So sad it's nothing
[02:30.609]It's absolutely nothing
[02:34.449]So sad it's nothing
[02:37.636]It's absolutely nothing
[02:41.842]So sad it's nothing
[02:45.003]Happiness depends on who you blame