You ever been so bored that you start counting all your teeth as you squirm around and fidget in your cluttered, lousy seat you ever been so tired that
all of out lives and all our dreams seems to come apart at the seams but in the night we dream of better things to come there's gotta be a better way
im calling in sick im calling in sick this is mike and im calling in sick my leg got hurt got hit by a brick this is mike and im calling in sick i spent
You can call me fall I like my cigarettes and alcohol usually I'm so loaded I don't think This si the one that's got me tied this is the one that blows
Eleven O'Clock Too late for cartoons I'm going back to bed There's nothing to do I've got my dreams on my mind They seem so real I'm gonna try and bring
maybe you would like me better if i had a bank account and an argyle sweater ive listened to you talk you say your life is a bore first you got your
your days of sorrow will soon be gone but don't worry now it won't be long we'll make you happy we'll make you stay you won't get out of here any other
he's gonna die by the hand of her Points to a Street woman who's had too much to drink She chased him into a bank where he screamed call Nine one one
I got a problem with confrontation There's too much on my mind I feel my shoulders getting seriously heavy And my patience has died I got alot on my
They had a seaside suite on the weekend of the 4th of July He had a chocolate treat for every tear she cried Then she fell down by the hand of him As
spill your drink on her dress you see her face she's not impressed and i think and i guess that you've had a few to many go to the bathroom only to find
working all the time and trying to stay in line but im losin my mind yeah im losin my mind i got myself a job it pays minimum wage ive got bills to pay
don't wanna be no superstar don't wanna be no jon bon jovi i only wore my leathers once but i was drunk..... and that's another story don't wanna go
i can't believe what i'm hearing i got the news today now everybodies talkin' i wish they'd just "shut up and think" i can't believe the hatred in the
Pretty soon now You know I'm gonna make a comeback And like the birds and the bees in the trees It's a sure-fire smash I'll speak to the masses through
junior's got the groove he don't need to go to school his musical insperation comes from his soul and all the other kids envy his ability to play if
on the freeway all the cars have stopped because the big news has dropped all the phones are ringing it's got all the neighbors singing police chief
i realize i'm hungry i recognize the pain in my gut i don't know where it comes from or what i'm gonna do about it this little pain inside my tiny tummy
