You're getting so fucking bored
Always seeing the same old faces
The same old crumbling block you live in
Then you decide to go away
A trip to nowhere, just fade away
City to city, day by day
Botchead's life
It's your only way of living
Botchead's life
Never knowing where you're going
As you drift by, mile after mile
You see each city and try each life
But it doesn't matter what you're doing
There's still this feeling deep inside
That makes you want to commit suicide
It's still the same old botchead's life
