A Boring Story lyrics
by The Lawrence Arms
No more smiles and no more outrage
Apathy pervasive emotions narcoleptic
No more smiles since f*cking Sunday
Sinking feelings drinking early stinking septic
Stinking like a dream
Spoken outside in outside voices
Struck silent into shuddering and cold ground padded noises
Sucking myself up a truth that I don't need
Last nights I don't believe
No slowing down
No faces smile no lips that frown
Grey to neutral every synapse
Stinking thoughts a pool of dinner
Wipe my mouth and hope to die
This street is cold early morning noises
This body reeling ugly early morning choices
No more drinks til f*cking noon
Rotting teeth and gums a blackening that sets in soon
And an all revealing smile
Just falling down
Won't make these hours turn around
I wish I could remember what I'm trying to forget