Bored of Being Sad

Call the bastard up and buy him lunch Let's talk about the future How I've grown to feel so little love How you act like you don't understand A short word with the lonesome balladeer A long weekend all bent out of shape A new self-help book for each year Annotating the path to my grave I don't want to talk about the future, no I don't care if I'm wasting my time I've got no time to waste And no will to participate I've been wasting my whole life And I'm so bored of being sad It's not cool anymore It's old and I'm bored Shit's really not so bad I created this hell I have no one to blame but myself If you romanticize misery Brother, you're gonna be miserable I was dead, I was looking for companies To sling shirts at the funeral All the makings of a pacifist Another hypocrite Hippie weed-head Throwing out the dogma and cash it in We did the math on it It wasn't happening The villain arc of a wanted rogue One of Heaven's tortured souls With a cold heart A white dwarf headed for a black hole Sharpening my teeth on the bones of my old enemies I'm over saying sorry and I'm Bored of being sad It's not cool anymore And I'm so bored of being sad It's not cool anymore It's old and I'm bored Shit's really not so bad I created this hell I have no one to blame but myself