Well I don't know if it's my own or this hole's
But the whole place smells like rot
You can taste the formol
Penetrating every bud
If this what you've brought upon
Each other I'm sure you know
Why I don't call this home sorry mom
Still I don't know if I should go or succumb
Always afraid of being wrong
Toxic slum have my word
For whatever that is worth
That I won't, swear I won't
Be found in you done for
& I don't care no more
It could be hell on Earth out there
While I sit here blow my brains
'Cause I am bored out of my skull
If you could hear me pray you would say
I'm insane because seriously who prays
On this time and this day it's a little bit deranged
But I wish for a change leaves it all in disarray
Sweet improvement from the current streak
Of days, weeks, years I don't know it's all so bleak
And all I'm noticing is the rate at which my beard grows
Swiftly increasing
& I don't care no more
It could be hell on Earth out there
While I sit here blow my brains
'Cause I am bored out of my skull
My life is for sale I don't want it any more
Everyone is merry drunk while I've been spilled from the cup
Oh come on, come one rally up the price will leave you in awe
You get not one not two but endless days of nothing new
Who the hell's behind that call
Some will live others just breathe
Only watch the story unfold
From the sidelines never bleed
Cornered stones that never roll
How come I haven't been born
What the hell is going on
I could swear I left the womb
You sir Robin Williams
Why do you dress so civilian
I swore no allegiance
To the fact that I'm oblivious
What the hell is going on
I could swear I left the womb
& I don't care no more
It could be hell on Earth out there
While I sit here blow my brains
'Cause I am bored out of my skull
No, don't fucking care, no more
It could be hell on Earth out there
While I sit here blow my brains
'Cause I am bored out of my fucking skull
Oh what a mess I have provoked
A sight so muddled it's beautiful
Leave the nachos by the door
No, I don't want jalapeños
They taste like butt they fucking suck
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