Ordinary Life
I'm sick of this record already
Let's wreck all the preconceived notions they bring to it
Check all the baggage or better yet, burn it
Start all over again
Let's start with your life as you know it
We're back in our mothers' wombs folded like notebooks
We had no idea of all the tote bags and meat hooks
Waiting out in the world
One September in Boston
I lost the will to live
I was just like an astronaut cut from the ship
Floating and waiting to die
I was sick of my ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I was so sick of ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I was sick of this ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Run, run, run)
The human mind gets sick real easy
The human mind gets way fucking sick of beauty
And I know and it's happened to me
Again and again
Again and again
You've gotta make it new
You've gotta keep it new to keep it true
And you're allowed to do anything you've gotta do
Just 'cause you're sick of your ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Doesn't mean you should bottle up and die (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Lose your way completely but stay alive (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Run, run, run)
Ditty-bop, sha-lang-lang
Ditty-bop, sha-lang, sha-ditty-lang
Ditty-bop, sha-lang-lang, ditty-lang
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh)
Let's wreck all the preconceived notions they bring to it
Check all the baggage or better yet, burn it
Start all over again
Let's start with your life as you know it
We're back in our mothers' wombs folded like notebooks
We had no idea of all the tote bags and meat hooks
Waiting out in the world
One September in Boston
I lost the will to live
I was just like an astronaut cut from the ship
Floating and waiting to die
I was sick of my ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I was so sick of ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I was sick of this ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Run, run, run)
The human mind gets sick real easy
The human mind gets way fucking sick of beauty
And I know and it's happened to me
Again and again
Again and again
You've gotta make it new
You've gotta keep it new to keep it true
And you're allowed to do anything you've gotta do
Just 'cause you're sick of your ordinary life (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Doesn't mean you should bottle up and die (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Lose your way completely but stay alive (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Run, run, run)
Ditty-bop, sha-lang-lang
Ditty-bop, sha-lang, sha-ditty-lang
Ditty-bop, sha-lang-lang, ditty-lang
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh)
Credits
Writer(s): Ezra Furman
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