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

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