SHITSHOW or Boulevard of Soaking Dreams

Lyrics for SHITSHOW or Boulevard of Soaking Dreams

Stumbling your way Over the porcelain Today's been such a drag Yeah, I'll drink to that My life feels like It's getting so damn far away Your thoughts only count for 90 minutes a day And I'll drink to that too! Block their knocks And senseless questions I'll be out in time for Christmas More undone than all done up But a whole lot more than Clean enough None of the he said she said Makes it past the door Forget the herbs and leeches Always begging for more I'll stop the pipes from freezing Hiding away Just milking the moment Puckered and pruned You'll prove evolution now I guess I'll drink to that I'm not itching and or hungry For whatever's to my right I'm not burning through my money 'Cause I don't have any left In here, I am Bill Murray In here, I'm Billie Joe In here, my jokes are funny In here, I rock alone I walk alone I walk alone The buzz is kicking in Midterm magic's wearing off The water's running out I don't know why it turns me on But it turns me on! The buzz is kicking in Midterm magic is wearing off The water's running out I don't know why it turns me on But it turns me on!