I'm not inspired
By the pretty boys in rock 'n' roll bands
I'm not inspired
By the poet's prose and fashion magazines
I'm not tired
I just got no motivation and low libido
I'm not inspired
By the way the world looks anymore
Yeah

You could say I'm lazy
(I don't care)
And you could call me crazy

I'm not inspired
By three chords and a pretty falsetto
I'm not inspired
By my Hollywood potential anymore
(She's a model actress)
Yeah
(I'm just selfish)
To be admired
Is the last thing that I want from you
(The highs and lows)
And I know it's just something I'm going through

You could say I'm lazy
(I don't care)
And you could call me crazy
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I gotta write a hit song
All my unemployment's gone
Wherе's my inspiration?

I'm not inspired
By pool parties and the cocainе conversations
I'm not inspired
By the freedom of American citizens
So uninspired
To write songs of love and breaking up
(The highs and lows)
I know it's something that I have to go through

You could say I'm lazy
(I don't care)
And you could call me crazy
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
How the fuck do you write a song?
One that everyone would love?
Where's my inspiration?

I'm getting more and more annoyed
Of all the things you can't ignore
Like paranoia
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You could say I'm lazy
(I don't care)
I'm selling out, judge me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I'm sick of writing songs and screaming out my lungs
I've lost my inspiration
yeah, yeah, yeah (I've lost it all)
I've lost my inspiration
yeah, yeah, yeah (I've lost it all)
I've lost my inspiration, yeah, yeah, yeah