Bullish on Bullshit - New Bomb Turks

I’m sick of family, I’m sick of friends

I’m sick of women, I’m sick of men

I’m sick of myself but no more than you

I think they used to call this the blues

I gotta get myself in gear

Can’t piss away another year

They say you can’t go home again

Seems like I never left

The say you can’t go home again

I’m never going home again

They say it’s all been done before

C’mon, let’s do it all again

They say to listen to you heart

Listen to your heart stop!

Identity is a shaky thing

Enough to make you wish there was a list

Of things to point your finger at

But that finger curls into a fist!