Held in the bong hit sitting in a
Hot tub in South Wisconsin I feel
Amazing when I'm all alone
Switching between porn and Robocop
Turned off my cell phone drank a bottle
Of wine and read a cometbus and
passed out, naked trip and stumbled
To bed in a fucked up sleep walk
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started avoiding the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of Nausea
I read the worst thing ever in a
bathrobe of off white Terry cloth
Translated by technology
From your voice, extremely inaccurately
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started avoiding the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of Nausea
Shakin' sweatin' I can't throw up
I got so tired of discussing my future
that I walk through my life like i'm the only one
With evenings of silence and mornings of Nausea
Shakin' sweatin' I can't throw up Oh No!
Cleaned up the empty bottles Let the smoke out through chilly windows I used the stationary bike
I watched the end of Price Is Right
Ordered an egg white sandwich And I drove south through mid-day traffic
While I called up the folks I truly love
Hung up after they said hello
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started avoiding the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shakin', sweatin', I can'tt throw up
I got so tired of discussing my future
That I walk through my life like I'm the only one
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea