Couch Boy

Lyrics

Sometimes the news bums me out it doesn't get me off the couch Where i belong i guess as world problems never seem to rest Am I afraid God yes I am Won't somebody tell me why my t.v. claims we're born to die like this Communicate don't separate don't instigate a world of hate Contemplate the situation Negotiate those lazy ways we've gone too far to slip away Solution is an invitation Lazy I am realistically what can i do I'll leave it up to the rest of you You wouldn't like my point of view anyway How can i stand aside and watch the weary world go by? It's easy when you haven't got a window just a screen