Painfully Ordinary

Used to be clean cut
Now you've got a man bun
Trying to grow a beard
Take a hit of cheap bud
Then cough up a lung
It's all so crystal clear

You always do what they tell ya
Now nothing can sell ya
'Cos no one wants what they see every day
And no one's gonna notice you unless you get in the way

Now you've got a good job
But something still feels odd
And you're the native son
Working for the government mob
One country under god
An emphasis on the 'cunt'

You always do what they tell ya
Now nothing can sell ya
'Cos no one wants what they see every day
And no ones going to notice when you've gone away

Painfully Ordinary
Sometimes it's scary
Just how boring you are
Impotent and missionary
And those tattoos you're wearing
Still don't count as scars

You always do what they tell ya
Now nothing can sell ya
'Cos no one wants what they see every day
And no ones gonna notice you 'til you get in the way