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Black Label Society

Bored to Tears

Tired Of This

Done With That

Never Satisfied With Where I'm At

I Sit And Think

What To Do

Just A Motherfuckin' Bore

Without A Clue

Shot My Drugs

Drank My Booze

Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse

Eternally Jaded Through And Through

Just A Self Loathing Dick

Without A Clue

Oh

Bored To Death

I'm Just Bored To Tears

Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year

Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too

So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True

Far Beyond High

Dramatically Low

Eternal Stare As If I Care To Know

All Of This Struggle

All Of This Work

In The End You Die Like Some Moronic Jerk

Shot My Drugs

Drank My Booze

Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse

Eternally Jaded Through And Through

Just A Self Loathing Fuck

Without A Clue

Oh

Bored To Death

I'm Just Bored To Tears

Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year

Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too

So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True

The Colors I See Are All Bleeding

The Sound That Was Is Now Standing Still

I Wonder When It Was It All Faded

A Dullen Corpse That Cannot Be Killed

Oh

Bored To Death

I'm Just Bored To Tears

Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year

Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too

So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True

The Rose Petalled Garden

Yeah.......

Alone In The Garden

And All That Would Be

Alone In The Garden

You thought would set you free

Nowhere to draw water

And If You Could It Would Be Damned

Go On Turn Your Back Now

On Everything...

Yeah.......