I’m too tired to be bored I’m too bored to be tired And the silence is so deafening It’s like picking at a sore I’m too mental to go crazy I’m too drunk to be pure And my mind is playing tricks on me And I can’t sleep tonight ’cause I’m so tired
I can’t take it anymore With all the liars Like a prisoner of war I don’t want your sympathy I don’t want your honesty I just want to get some peace of mind It’s only in my head As I roll over and play dead I don’t want to hear it anymore
It’s good to see you but I really must admit There’s an odor in the air and I think you look like shit I can’t stand from falling down. I’m too sick to throw up. Everyone keeps talking and they can’t shut the fuck up ‘Cause I’m so tired.
I can’t take it anymore. With all the liars, like a prisoner of war. I don’t want your sympathy. I don’t want your honesty. I just want to get some peace of mind. It’s only in my head as I roll over and play dead. I don’t want to hear it anymore.
I don’t want your sympathy. I don’t want your honesty. I just want to get some peace of mind. It’s only in my head as I roll over and play dead. I don’t want to hear about it. I don’t want to scream about it. I don’t want to hear it anymore.
Writer/s: Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, Tre Cool
Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Jb from Nashville, TnI think Rachel is totally right, the chorus has similar melodies to Favourite Son, but I didn't realize how much it also has the feeling of Give Me Novocaine, especially on the Otis Big Guitar Mix EP.
Reggev from Misgav, IsraelThe beginning sounds too much like 99 revolutions.
Maddy from Boston, MaThis song is one of my favorites on this CD! Great beat!
Rachel from Albany, NyI think the chorus sounds like favorite son a little bit. I didn't notice the similarities to Give Me Novacaine but maybe I should give it another listen.