Sonchos Soldiers
Miscellaneous
Too Much Time
Too Much Time
Music and lyrics by Todd Hayen
I was sitting watching TV in my room
Something interrupted the show
I was thinking about what I should do
When I came up with something
I started reading some punk rock mags
Trying to get some ideas
I started drifting my eyes sagged
Boredom was what I knew I had
Too much time on my hands
Too much time on my hands
Well its not enough for you
I went down to the drug store
Hung around 'till I found what I was looking for
Walking back now in the rain
Still just as bored as when I came
Called my friends up on the phone
Leave a message at the tone
No matter what I do it haunts me like a drone
Slept 'till ten AM and then I left home
Chorus
My friends are all busy doing stuff
No one wants to hang out or just talk
I feel alone and on my own
Regardless I am bored and sadly torn
Chorus

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