Hanging over a few lines
Still I'm bored
Swallow pills and chase you down and drink 'til I'm sore
I read a book to stay awake
But all the pages make me wait
For something great
My real friends say I'm waiting for what's gone a long ago
And life is what you make of it
So come on now, let's go
But still I'm bored lately
Do you feel sane?
Being out all drives me crazy (?)
And this world's insane
And this world's insane
I go to a party with an army of mindless
No one's doing anything
No one's interesting
So what? (so what)
I go back home and write a poem but all the words seem dumb
And i feel numb
My real friends say I'm waiting for what's gone a long ago
And life is what you make of it
So come on now, let's go
But still I'm bored lately
Do you feel sane?
And being out all drives me crazy (?)
And this world's insane
Come on, be straight
Do you really expect me to believe what I can't see?
Come on, be straight
Do you really think this was, really think that this was meant to be?
Come on, be straight
My real friends say I'm waiting for what's gone a long ago
And life is what you make of it
So come on now, let's go
But still I'm bored lately
Do you feel sane?
And being out all drives me crazy (?)
And this world's insane
But still I'm bored lately
Do you feel sane?
Being out all drives me crazy (?)
And this world's insane
And this world's insane