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Life is dull for most of you
They ram it down your throat and make you chew
Answers to the questions that bring up fear
You could care less you re out of beer
Nothing to do, you re going crazy
You could go to work but you re too damn lazy
Sitting on your couch watching the show
It gets pretty boring, it s getting slow
Boredom awaits
You see it coming, remember its traits
Boredom awaits
Puts your mind in a frozen state
Your body s dead your mind goes blank
Your thoughts aren t set on any plan
Nothing seems real to those who lie
There s nothing to do it s just a start
You could do drugs, could rob a store
But sitting in jail s just a bigger bore
Be glad that you re too smart for that
Sit for too long though, you ll end up fat
Do it your way, don t follow them
You ll end up winning in the end
Security is fitting in with the crowd
Security is quiet, you be loud
Boredom awaits, it likes to lurk
Don t be its victim, don t be its jerk
You re unfamiliar with its lurid truth
Don t ever let it happen to you.

A Hydro-field cuts through my neighborhood
Somehow that always just made me feel good
I can put a spare bulb in my hand
and light up my yard

Late at night when the wires in the walls
Sing in tune with the din of...

What is wrong with you,
Can t we both just get along
I see the hesitation in your eyes

Take me back again
Maybe we can work it out
You know I hate to see you when you cry

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Slit my wrists and I ll just fade away
The Carolina s where I want to lay
And if...

You held out and hurt yourself again did i not make it clear
to look around my selfish queer with unlit eyes and average
dope you re in the dream room all alone
I have seen you before,
holding out here in the deep end my...

She turned the key, opened the door
Was he there she wasn’t sure
She didn’t want to fight no more
She had good intentions
In that moment face to face
She saw the look upon his face
She held him in a tight embrace
There was warm affection

Took...

The poetry of this hangover
I don t want to think, not
Too hard anyway
The scenery and fish, they re bad
Take another breath, another look and swallow
Holding the hand of hard times
And fallout
It could be worse...my star could...