So what's the point I can't do much unless it's free There's so much smoke and i can't see I'll spend the night with my tv And i'll admit my favorite songs are all the same But at least i think i can relate I'm talking to myself, it's great At least i know there's always room for some second guessing That song sucks Sometimes i'm bored Maybe i'll just get a row across the floor I won't be bothered anymore And these are the reasons that i can't ignore I'm poor and weird I'll keep this brief and not pretentious I'm not trying to be contentious One day i will come to my senses Wasted time I don't mind the conversation I get bored so i don't listen Please forgive me Cause i'm just listening to ride the lightning I don't care so don't remind me I'm just waiting for inspiration to strike me