Album : sonic brew
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Tired Of This
Done With That
Never Satisfied With Where I'm At
I Sit And Think
What To Do
Just A Motherfuckin' Bore
Without A Clue

Shot My Drugs
Drank My Booze
Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse
Eternally Jaded Through And Through
Just A Self Loathing Dick
Without A Clue

Oh
Bored To Death
I'm Just Bored To Tears
Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True

Far Beyond High
Dramatically Low
Eternal Stare As If I Care To Know
All Of This Struggle
All Of This Work
In The End You Die Like Some Moronic Jerk

Shot My Drugs
Drank My Booze
Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse
Eternally Jaded Through And Through
Just A Self Loathing Fuck
Without A Clue

Oh
Bored To Death
I'm Just Bored To Tears
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

Oh
Bored To Death
I'm Just Bored To Tears
Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True
Tired Of This    Done With That    Never Satisfied With Where I'm At    I Sit And Think    What To Do    Just A Motherfuckin' Bore    Without A Clue       Shot My Drugs    Drank My Booze    Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse    Eternally Jaded Through And Through    Just A Self Loathing Dick    Without A Clue       Oh    Bored To Death    I'm Just Bored To Tears    Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year    Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too    So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True       Far Beyond High    Dramatically Low    Eternal Stare As If I Care To Know    All Of This Struggle    All Of This Work    In The End You Die Like Some Moronic Jerk       Shot My Drugs    Drank My Booze    Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse    Eternally Jaded Through And Through    Just A Self Loathing Fuck    Without A Clue       Oh    Bored To Death    I'm Just Bored To Tears    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       Oh    Bored To Death    I'm Just Bored To Tears    Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year    Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too    So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True