With nothing better to do
no one
To come on to
I woefully conclude to take it out on you

I'm bored to the extreme this world
Of foolish dreams desillusion
I am not who I seem to be (yeah)
Sure I might do harm and bear my right to arm RETRIBUTION
If only someone would listen to me

To me a room and empty shelf a book
On mental health I look for inner wealth by punishing myself

I'm bored to the extreme this world
Of foolish dreams desillusion
I am not who I seem to be (yeah)
Sure I might do harm and bear my right to arm RETRIBUTION
If only someone would listen to me