voices confuse
like waving arms they choose
to make me forget what I'm aiming at
others assume
this game I'm going to lose
because my hands are shaking now

I don't want to be the one
the odds never choose
cause everyone can see the way
I'm completely confused

I don't know whats worth aiming at
or why I stop to scream
I don't know why I pull my hair
and yell at random things
I don't know whats annoying me
I should probaly find out
stop breakiing my concentration,stop breaking my concentration
alright

clutching my stick
I try to hit the ball
but befuddled I miss again
I cursed much more then anytime before
I really need my luck again

I wish that I could be the one
to tell you where to shove it
but for now I hold my tongue
to focuse on my opponent

I don't know whats worth aiming for
or why I stop to scream
I don't know why I pull my hair
and yell at random things
I don't know whats annoying me
I should probaly find out
stop breakiing my concentration, stopbreakin my concentration
alright

my head hits the wall
I can tell my games at fault
I'll never play again
just hurry up and end

I don't know whats worth aiming at
or why I stop to scream
but now I have some silence
to shoot at what I need
I don't know whats annoying me
I know I'll soon find out
stop breaking my concentration, stop breaking my concentration
stop breaking my concentration alright