Hanging over a few lines
But, still I'm bored
Swallow pills and chase them down
And drink till I'm sore
Read a book to stay awake
But all the pages leave me wait for something great
My real friends say I'm waiting for what started 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 the same?
Being alive drives me crazy and this world's insane
I go to a party
With an army of mindless fucks
No one's doing anything
No one's interesting, so what?
I go back home and write a poem
But all the words seem dumb
And I feel numb
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 this was mean to be?
Come on be straight
