Some days I can hardly bring myself to smile or wave or talk about the weather
And the bullshit stitched into the fabric of this life I live, it’s giving me a rash
And if I drink I’ll probably just get in a fight
And if I go to bed now I’ll be up all night
But you should go, you should go, you should go have fun without me
I’m a drag I know
I’m stuck in the sludge and sunk down below
like the losers I love
I’m okay I guess
I’m just not fun anymore
If it were up to me, I would gladly trade this scene for another human being
We could lie awake, say everything we want to but we’re too afraid, we’re all so damn afraid
And if I smoke I’ll probably just disconnect and spend the night dissecting what is real and what I project
But you should go, you should go, you should go find love without me
I’m a drag I know
I’m stuck in the sludge and sunk down below
like the losers I love
I’m okay I guess
I’m just not fun anymore
I don’t wanna end up like a skidmark spread on a futon waiting to die
Watching cartoons naked while I finger my couch for some leftover fries
I’m a drag I know
I’m stuck in the sludge and sunk down below
like the losers I love
I’m okay I guess
I’m just not fun anymore