Boredom

Boredom is a dangerous thing,
Boredom lets the badness in,
Somtimes when I get bored I drink,
Because drinking helps me not to think,
And thinking makes me bored as shit,
And I dont like being bored one bit,

Or maybe I shall light a joint,
And now your thinking "whats the point?",
Well it makes me think much less and so,
I'll smoke this joint and feel me go,

I'll maybe go and meet my chums,
Who also toke all day like bums,
Boredoms the same for all of us,
We need to chill or need a buzz,
We see the same things everyday,
And drugs just in a different way,

Alcohol makes me feel brave,
Ecstacy makes me want to rave,
Coke makes me a gobby swine,
Shrooms are different every time,
Speed gets me talking like mad,
I dont touch smack or crack, they're bad

Small time loser at the mo,
I think I need to up and go,
I need to leave this place for good,
Leave the drugs behind , I should,

Drugs are just to fill a void,
But now I'm fucking paranoid,
I'm always fretting and somtimes I shout,
And threaten to knock you the fuck out,
But don't you worry, its just me,
I've just been smoking too much weed

Now I've left and got a job,
I'm the only one out of my mob,
Thats left and finally got away,
But I'll come back another day,
To see how they're all gettin on,
And tell them how this life is wrong,

I'm never bored as I work a lot,
Dunno if I miss the drugs or not,
So I get on a train and I come back,
And now my mates are on the smack,
There's no job prospects in this place,
So everyone gets off thier face,

Like walking zombies my mates are,
Never in a club or bar,
Always round at someones flat,
Spreading disease like a rat,
Who needs life when you've got brown,
To help you float about the town

They need cash to pay for their stuff,
So they turn to crime, it pays enough,
And once that hit kicks in their fine,
Thats why their on it all the time

Boredom is a dangerous thing,
Boredom lets the badness in,
I'm always bored when I come home,
As I have nobody to phone,
So now when I'm at home I drink,
Because drinking helps me not to think,
Of people that I've left behind,
It gets them out my fucking mind