Frustration Lyrics

I've got no expectations.
I complicate the complications.
I've got no objections to whatever's going on.

Filled with anticipation.
I decorate with decoration.
Try hard to be the focus of it all.

Tell me you want me, cause I don't believe you.
Feel the frustration.
Life is the slowest form of suicide.
Feel the frustration.

Truly miss the sensation.
I stimulate the stimulation.
Hard not to miss the way you rub me wrong.

When is my expiration?
I fascinate my fascination.
I can't believe I'm hanging on this long.

Now I deny all allegations.
I instigate the altercations.
I'm always right, or almost never wrong.