Written several years ago during a bit of a darker period. Apologies to Michael Ness, and the Social Disortion tune 'Ball and Chain.'
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Sometimes you just get bored...and thirsty.
Sunday is all wrong
I feel a bad song coming on
What would it mean what would I say?
Like it matters anyway
Bored to booze
Bound to loose
There aina€™t nothing here I can use
Take me home; sing me a song
Tell me I belong
Ia€™ll buy in to whatever you choose
Ia€™m bored to booze
Twenty odd years gone by
Shot down in the blink of an eye
Is it ever gonna make any sense?
Can dead men make amends?
Bored to booze
Bound to loose
There aina€™t nothing here I can use
Take me home; sing me a song
Tell me I belong
Ia€™ll buy in to whatever you choose
Ia€™m bored to booze
I havena€™t touched the ground in years
Flying round over top of my fears
Will anyone lend a hand?
On the day out of hell when I land
Bored to booze
Bound to loose
There aina€™t a damn thing I can use
Sing me a song; turn me on
In the meantime get me gone
Ia€™ll buy in to whatever you choose
Ia€™m bored to booze