satyr9

(from the Satyr9 Demo - 2004)


Dreary weary bored to death
I'm getting tired of myself
In this bleak suburban hole
Killing my soul


Gotta get away, get away
Find my way out of here
Find that cozy little place, be myself


And dream away the day at night
Disposition saturnine
Dream away my daytime life
Disposition saturnine


As I walk down the street suburbia hits me in the face
And I hear the crazy honk of the rickshaw
All the shiny people drive by in their cars
As I sit and play boredom's guitars
But now the brooding loneliness is almost over
And I've gotta find myself some serious cover
Time is running out and patience wearing thin
I've gotta climb out of the hole I'm in


And dream away the day at night
Disposition saturnine
Dream away my daytime life
Disposition saturnine
 

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