Brain Stew / Jaded
I'm having trouble tryna sleep
I'm counting sheep, but running out
As time ticks by, still I try
No rest for cross-tops in my mind
On my own, here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry, my face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own, here we go
My mind is set on overdrive
The clock is laughing in my face
A crooked spine, my senses dulled
Past the point of delirium
On my own, here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry, my face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own, here we go
Somebody keep my balance, think I'm falling off
Into a state of regression
The expiration date rapidly coming up
It's leaving me behind to rank
Always move forward
Going straight will get you nowhere
There is no progress, evolution killed it all
I found my place in nowhere
I'm taking one step sideways, leading with my crutch
Got a fucked up equilibrium
Count down from nine to five, or am I gonna die?
Blessed into our distinction
Always move forward
Going straight will get you nowhere
There is no progress, evolution killed it all
I found my place in nowhere
Always move forward
Going straight won't get you nowhere
There is no progress, evolution killed it all
I found my place in nowhere
In nowhere, in nowhere
I'm counting sheep, but running out
As time ticks by, still I try
No rest for cross-tops in my mind
On my own, here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry, my face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own, here we go
My mind is set on overdrive
The clock is laughing in my face
A crooked spine, my senses dulled
Past the point of delirium
On my own, here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry, my face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room
On my own, here we go
Somebody keep my balance, think I'm falling off
Into a state of regression
The expiration date rapidly coming up
It's leaving me behind to rank
Always move forward
Going straight will get you nowhere
There is no progress, evolution killed it all
I found my place in nowhere
I'm taking one step sideways, leading with my crutch
Got a fucked up equilibrium
Count down from nine to five, or am I gonna die?
Blessed into our distinction
Always move forward
Going straight will get you nowhere
There is no progress, evolution killed it all
I found my place in nowhere
Always move forward
Going straight won't get you nowhere
There is no progress, evolution killed it all
I found my place in nowhere
In nowhere, in nowhere
Credits
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, Frank Wright Iii, Michael Pritchard
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