Charley's Room

Sometimes its like the same old day
I'm embarrassed and I'm proud to say
It's good yea it's ok I don't give a fuck that I was born this way
Time feels like I'm stuck on my ass
Isolated put away behind glass
Imma sing and rhyme and make it up too
To make the best of my time here in Charley's Room

Yea I don't really wanna sit and play your game
I wan't the stories and the greed without the fame
Some may curse and call it a two but to me I know it as Carley's Room
Charley's Room

Gonna say that it's all in my head
But I don't know about that part
This eventful boredom and I'm better off dead
It's the third straight day of watching South Park
This prison is a four year trip of a thousand useless days for a slip of paper
Ass holes beaming at you left and right
A stupid cast system and it seems alright

Yea I don't really wanna sit and play your game
Yea I'm sick of being horny and looking lame
The whole dam world depends on
Who sits and spends their time in Charley's Room
Charley's Room

Yea I sold my soul to the devil for two dozen broken dreams and a new four door
Listening to punks just tryin to hide these
But its just Charley's Room so they're not gettin Sloppy!

Yea I don't really wanna sit and play your game
I wan't the stories and the greed without the fame
Some may curse and call it a two but to me I know it as Carley's Room
Charley's Room

Everyone!
I don't really wanna sit and play your game
I wan't the stories and the greed without the fame
Some may curse call it a two but to me I know it as Carley's Room
Charley's Room
Just another day in Charley's Room
Just another day in Charley's Room



Credits
Writer(s): Cian Roberts
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