B.U.N.S. Songtext
von The Stiff Joints
B.U.N.S. Songtext
I′ve got an odd approach
I smoke you right down to the roach
Life is now not such a waste
Got to loaf around some more, got to savour the taste
Apathy is born in me
I would work more but work is never guaranteed
Anxiety disrupts my zen
So I take me a little break again
One, two, three, four, five
Once I caught a fish alive
Then I let it go again
Why did I let it go? Because it bit my finger so
Apathy is born in me
I would work more but work is never guaranteed
Anxiety disrupts my zen
So I take me a little break again
I'm so damn tired
Rewind, rewired
Apathy is born in me
I′ve lots of things to do but I just haven't got the energy
Inspiration, motivation
Have gone and done a fuck along with my patience
So if you want me, you will find me
Lying horizontally watching the television
'Cause the white screen pacifies me
Even though I can′t remember half of what I′ve seen
What is the point of living?
A life of only giving to the sick and twisted
I haven't resisted the sickness
That puts a viscerally my business afflicted
With a persistent sadistic
Apathy was born in me
I would work more but work is never guaranteed
Anxiety disrupts my zen
So I take me a little break again
I′m so damn tired
Rewind, rewired
I smoke you right down to the roach
Life is now not such a waste
Got to loaf around some more, got to savour the taste
Apathy is born in me
I would work more but work is never guaranteed
Anxiety disrupts my zen
So I take me a little break again
One, two, three, four, five
Once I caught a fish alive
Then I let it go again
Why did I let it go? Because it bit my finger so
Apathy is born in me
I would work more but work is never guaranteed
Anxiety disrupts my zen
So I take me a little break again
I'm so damn tired
Rewind, rewired
Apathy is born in me
I′ve lots of things to do but I just haven't got the energy
Inspiration, motivation
Have gone and done a fuck along with my patience
So if you want me, you will find me
Lying horizontally watching the television
'Cause the white screen pacifies me
Even though I can′t remember half of what I′ve seen
What is the point of living?
A life of only giving to the sick and twisted
I haven't resisted the sickness
That puts a viscerally my business afflicted
With a persistent sadistic
Apathy was born in me
I would work more but work is never guaranteed
Anxiety disrupts my zen
So I take me a little break again
I′m so damn tired
Rewind, rewired
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