So what's the point
I can't do much unless it's free
There's so much smoke and I can't see
I'll spend the night with my tv
And I'll admit my favorite songs are all the same
But at least I think I can relate
I'm talking to myself, it's great

At least I know there's always room for some second guessing
That song sucks
Sometimes I'm bored
Maybe I'll just get a row across the floor
I won't be bothered anymore
And these are the reasons that I can't ignore

I'm poor and weird
I'll keep this brief and not pretentious
I'm not trying to be contentious
One day I will come to my senses
Wasted time
I don't mind the conversation
I get bored so I don't listen
Please forgive me
Cause I'm just listening to ride the lightning
I don't care so don't remind me
I'm just waiting for inspiration to strike me