bored to tears
black label society
never satisfied with where i'm at
just a motherfuckin' bore
tired of joy and self abuse
eternally jaded through and through
just a self loathing dick
same old shit just different day & year
killed myself but that got boring too
so beyond the point where it's not true
eternal stare as if i care to know
in the end you die like some moronic jerk
tired of joy and self abuse
eternally jaded through and through
just a self loathing fuck
same old shit just different day & year
killed myself but that got boring too
so beyond the point where it's not true
the colors i see are all bleeding
the sound that was is now standing still
i wonder when it was it all faded
a dullen corpse that cannot be killed
same old shit just different day & year
killed myself but that got boring too
so beyond the point where it's not true