Billy Nomates

I sit here waiting for something to do
But there's nothing to do but stew
How will I get through boredom?
Feels like deja vu
I think I might go catch Mew or Mewtwo

I can't break the irony of this situation
I seem to be lost in translation
Sitting alone in the basement
Listening for that awful phone tone
I moan about meaningless shit
Throwing a fit
Feeling witty, maybe a little silly
Then tell me why I feel so guilty
Looks like I'm Billy Nomates today
(Nomates Today)

Nothing to do; but listen to Iron Maiden
I'm tired of this nothingness
Don't fuck with me I'm a real live wire
I really wanna throw you onto this pyre
Your poisonous like a Mirkwood spider

I can't break the irony of this situation
I seem to be lost in translation
Sitting alone in the basement
Listening for that awful phone tone
I moan about meaningless shit
Throwing a fit
Feeling witty, maybe a little silly
Then tell me why I feel so guilty
Looks like I'm Billy Nomates today
(Nomates Today)

My friends love music with no substance
I have no abundance; Sunken in my depression
Feel like I'm walk'n in a drunken haze
What's my function here in London?

I can't break the irony of this situation
I seem to be lost in translation
Sitting alone in the basement
Listening for that awful phone tone
I moan about meaningless shit
Throwing a fit
Feeling witty, maybe a little silly
Then tell me why I feel so guilty
Looks like I'm Billy Nomates today
(Nomates Today)

This world is such a drag
This fucking nag makes me wanna gag!
Getting my Black Flag tattoo
I'm nothing but your lucky jerk
What was the perk of that smirk?
It makes me wanna go berserk!

I can't break the irony of this situation
I seem to be lost in translation
Sitting alone in the basement
Listening for that awful phone tone
I moan about meaningless shit
Throwing a fit
Feeling witty, maybe a little silly
Then tell me why I feel so guilty
Looks like I'm Billy Nomates today
(Nomates Tonight)



Credits
Writer(s): Drummond Pratt
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