No Fun

Yeah

Depression is obsession
And there's not a lot of lessons to be learned now
We're chosen by the dozen
With the pots are barley buzzing and we're burned out

And it's no fun
Yeah, it's no fun
Well, it's no fun

I think I'm going crazy
But it's maybe not the crazy that you're used to

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun, yeah

The singer's in a ringer
'Cause the songs that he's been a singing ring of bullshit
The drummer's been a bummer
It's been one hell of a summer and who needs it?

Well, it's no fun
Yeah, it's no fun
Well, it's no fun

I think I'm going crazy
But it's maybe not the crazy that you're used to

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

Well, it's no fun
Yeah, it's no fun
Well, it's no

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun

It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun
It's no fucking fun



Credits
Writer(s): David Scott Lucas, Brian St. Clair
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