Coughdrops & La-Croix

A different town, a different city Another place that seems a bit too shitty Not nice around but you stay all over And wash it down with a night past sober Thinly veiled advances Are what she romances The stereotypical femme fatale An all too common type of gal And I Have never seen A girl who's been Quite up to par With the standards But I ain't lowering the bar Whole night spent going out with the girl 7:30, started flirty, took the Golf for a whirl Boring conversations Lead to even more boring misinterpretations The whole events all rather stale The nights all over, it's time to bail And I Have never seen A girl who's been Quite up to par With the standards But I ain't lowering the bar Settle for nothing less Settle for nothing less Settle for nothing less Settle for nothing less Oh Amazement is smashed through and panics all that's left It's quite doubtful they'll change before their death With a multitude of degradations tucked up inside When a confrontation's fucked up they'd just much rather hide Oh One Two Three Four And you may not know just why I've said the things that I've said 'Cuz a life of mediocrity is a life that I dread Endless compromising satisfies none When you compromise on principle you've truly helped none I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick I'm sick of this cycle of angst and depression, I'm sick of this cycle I'm sick Hopefully by now you can see why instead I'd rather stay at home chilling in my bed Such things I much rather enjoy Like sucking on coughdrops, jacking off, and drinking a La-Croix