I wake up every morning
To a digital warning
God, I feel more boring
Everyday I start auspicious
Washing up the dishes
Monotony's maliciously
Mundane in daily carnage
Taking out the garbage
I can't help but start to feel lethargic
On the way...
Is it fate???
How do you know, what's for real and what's for...
Show me the way
They don't even know your name
The days all remain the same
Strung out on monotony
I make a pot of coffee
And watch it perk softly
As I ponder things primal
Whites in the spin cycle
A Maytag disciple
Blindly wandering my psyche
Do I even like me?
Ever slightly, hear it lightly
Whites that might be dry
And I wonder why
How do you know, what's for real and what's for...
Show me the way
They don't even know your name
The days all remain the...
Same old shit and I don't know why
Everybody's talking to me two at a time
Why can't they just leave me be???
Same old song and the same old dance
Dinner and a movie, "Can I get in your pants?"
God, I just wanna be free
I wake up every morning
Socially conforming
Concerned for global warming
I surf endless info-mercials
In mindless numbing circles
Spray-on hair comercials
For consumer-based statistics
1-800-PSYCHICS
Cashing cheques for phone sex
From some fat chick right next door
I want more
Same old shit and I don't know why
Everybody's talking to me, I'm not listening
Same old shell and I fit well inside
So don't pretend to comprehend me missing
This, and missing that
When you really don't know the facts
Looking to the light on the other side
The same old shit just bit me in the ass