Lyrics

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... Maybe I'll just scatter all 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 trying to being contentious One day I will come to my senses Wasting 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