UNTITLED TRACK
Just another one of those days
When it must have slipped my mind
Or I simply wasn't able to find
Some cheap way to self-medicate
Unfortunately I start thinking straight
So I stop
Man I think I really need to get by
But this town is so goddamn dry
Uh oh, it begins again
Rational thought starts
Seeping in
What the hell have I got
That anyone could possibly want?
Ain't got no job, no immediate plans and
All I do is talk
Who in the hell am I kidding
Thinking I could even be in anyone's thoughts?
Cause I keep to myself, don't care for no one else
And a wicked cough
You could say it's one of those nights
When nothing is going right
I'll fall asleep without turning off the lights
Maybe I'm afraid of the dark
Tortured by demons or I
Could be just playing the part
I think I've had an epiphany
Maybe this world doesn't revolve around me
La dah dee dah dah dah
La la lala, la dah la dee dah
What the hell have I got
That anyone could possibly want?
I'm a total mess, got a dent in my chest
And I'm bald on top
Who in the hell am I kidding
Thinking that I'd even be in contention?
Cause I've got no friends, I write real bad songs
And I'm starved for attention
There are a lot of things that
I should really change
Not superficial things
Like my hair or clothes
Eating healthier or
Fixing the bump on my nose
Lift some weights
Start working on my tan
Construct some lines to text to girls
Or write some songs for the band
Or make some promises that I have
No intention to keep
Or maybe I just need
A good night's sleep
When it must have slipped my mind
Or I simply wasn't able to find
Some cheap way to self-medicate
Unfortunately I start thinking straight
So I stop
Man I think I really need to get by
But this town is so goddamn dry
Uh oh, it begins again
Rational thought starts
Seeping in
What the hell have I got
That anyone could possibly want?
Ain't got no job, no immediate plans and
All I do is talk
Who in the hell am I kidding
Thinking I could even be in anyone's thoughts?
Cause I keep to myself, don't care for no one else
And a wicked cough
You could say it's one of those nights
When nothing is going right
I'll fall asleep without turning off the lights
Maybe I'm afraid of the dark
Tortured by demons or I
Could be just playing the part
I think I've had an epiphany
Maybe this world doesn't revolve around me
La dah dee dah dah dah
La la lala, la dah la dee dah
What the hell have I got
That anyone could possibly want?
I'm a total mess, got a dent in my chest
And I'm bald on top
Who in the hell am I kidding
Thinking that I'd even be in contention?
Cause I've got no friends, I write real bad songs
And I'm starved for attention
There are a lot of things that
I should really change
Not superficial things
Like my hair or clothes
Eating healthier or
Fixing the bump on my nose
Lift some weights
Start working on my tan
Construct some lines to text to girls
Or write some songs for the band
Or make some promises that I have
No intention to keep
Or maybe I just need
A good night's sleep
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Hansen
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