BORED ON SUNDAY

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Download and instrumental: http://nonelikejoshua.com • Music and Lyrics by None Like Joshua © 2010. • Full lyrics at http://nonelikejoshua.wordpress.com/2... • Lyrics: • Woke up, 11 AM, • In a place that's not my bed. • I guess this is the day that I would • try something new instead. • So I bought a book this morning, didn't read the back of it • Went to the store and got the expensive prophylactic. • The soothsayers tell me otherwise • Maybe someday or another time • Just not today, not right now • It's too late to change your lifestyle. • So give me a megaphone, or a mic • to say something you'll never know or like • Well-aware it's something absurd • But I just want to be heard. • Don't care to pay the bills. • I'm taking notes, names and pills. • Living on a couch, building a house • Of cards, I start to make amends • Till it rains again. Bored on Sunday • Faking death, sleeping in • Making my checklist thinner • And eating breakfast for dinner • I bought a computer and some headphones. • Watch the news, turn off my cellphone. • Reading thoughts with detox • and learning how to beatbox like • Taking out the trash for fun. • I figured the math was already done. • Ain't checked the stats till one. • I'm Thinking that I have to run • Or lift some weight. • Give or take. • Missed a day • With the pavement. • Hang out with friends. • Say now or ten • p.m. until it's louder than • the neighbor's dogs. • I'm made of brawns and steel. • Can you tell I've been working out? • I got too much time on my hands. • Bored on Sunday, certain now • Used a machine never seen before • Spoke to someone from years or more. • Dog's depressed, don't let it bring me down • He doesn't want to talk, so I sing out loud. • Clock's still ticking. • Amoxicillin • Just doesn't work • I lost ambition and I'm • Listening to French electro-pop • Sitting on a bench, I meant to stop and • Smell the flowers. Walk a little bit. • Back in the house to write some lyrics. • Bored on Sunday. Lord, I must say • Sure is mundane when you're away • From the house. What about • The windows? Indigo's the color • Of the clouds. It's • 5 A.M. Why I am • awake. I'll never figure it out. • I begin to fall with a rubix cube • Demerol and some music too.

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