Manic Street Preachers Bored Out Of My Mind
I'm, I'm feeling too awake, I'm, I'm tired of what I see
Everybody's dreaming, running for the scream
The media's stinking, drunk, nothing is at stake
All the faces I love, their skin as soft as leprosy
Words choked on my lies, repeating love till they cry
All the faces I love, their skin as soft as leprosy
I'm bored out of my mind, I'm too stoned lazy to see
The sun, the sun is leaving me, I can't see it anymore
I tried everything to get along with you
The nights too lonesome when the heat doesn't care
All the faces I love, their skin as soft as leprosy
Words choked on my lies, repeating love till they cry
All the faces I love, their skin as soft as leprosy
I'm bored out of my mind, I'm too stoned lazy to see
