With nothing better to do
No one to come home to
I woefully conclude
To take it out on you
I'm bored to the extreme
This world of foolish dreams
Disillusion I am not who
I seem to be
Yeah sure I might do harm
and bear my right to arm
Retribution If only someone
would listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
<Interlude>
A room an empty shelf
A book on mental health
I look for inner wealth
A punish in myself
I'm bored to the extreme
This world of foolish dreams
Disillusion I am not who
I seem to be
Yeah sure I might do harm
And bare my right to arm
Retribution If only someone
would listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me