Bored

Hanging over a few lines, But still I’m bored Swallow pills and chase them down And drink till I’m sore Read a book to stay awake But all the pages leave me [await?] For something great My real friends say I’m waiting for what started long ago And life is what you make of it So come on [now/love?], let’s go But still I’m bored lately Do you feel safe? ? drives me crazy Then this world’s insane And this world’s insane I go to a party with an army of mindless f**ks No one’s doing anything No one’s interesting So what Go back home and write a poem But all the words seem dumb And I feel numb Come on, be [straight?] Do you really expect me to believe what I can’t see? Come on, [straight?] Do you really think this was meant to be? Come on, [straight?]