I'm too tired to be bored
I'm too bored to be tired
And the silence is so deafening
It's like picking at a sore
I'm too mental to go crazy
I'm too drunk to be pure
And my mind is playing tricks on me
And I can't sleep tonight 'cause I'm so tiredI can't take it anymore
What with all the liars
Like a prisoner of war
I don't want your sympathy
I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head
As I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymoreIt's good to see you
But I really must admit
There's an odor in the air
And I think you look like shit
I can't stand from falling down
I'm too sick to throw up
Everyone keeps talking
And they can't shut the fuck up 'cause I'm so tiredI can't take it anymore
What with all the liars
Like a prisoner of war
I don't want your sympathy
I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head
As I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymoreI don't want your sympathy
I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head
As I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear about it
I don't want to scream about it
I don't want to hear it anymore
Composição: Billie Joe Armstrong / Green Day.
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