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With nothing better to do No one to come home to I woefully conclude To take it out on you I'm bored to the extreme This world of foolish dreams DISILLUSION I am not who I seem to be Yeah sure I might do harm And bear my right to arm RETRIBUTION If only someone would listen to me Listen to me, Listen to me, Listen to me,Listen to me A room, an empty shelf A book on Mental health I look for inner wealth By punishing myself I'm bored to the extreme This world of foolish dreams DISILLUSION I am not who I seem to be Yeah sure I might do harm And bear my right to arm RETRIBUTION If only someone would listen to me Listen to me, Listen to me, Listen to me,Listen to me |