Out of Ideas - The Copyrights

I’ve tried everything shot of waking up before noon

And try to find work, instead of watch cartoons

This is not a case of a lost ambition

Never had any to speak of so it can’t be missing

It’s not what you’d call, the best laid plan

I’ve donated every drop of plasma I can

Not for fellow man, but for extra money

Tracks up and down my arm, like a common junkie

I’m out of ideas, what are we gonna do now

I’m out of ideas

We’re gonna roll with the punch drunk love song

We’re gonna roll with the punch drunk love song

An 80,000 dollar brain might look good on paper

Or sin some board games and impress the neighbors

But in the real world, it’s a trivial pursuit

As I starve to death in a three piece suit

It’s not what you’d call, the best laid plan

I’ve donated every drop of plasma I can

Not for fellow man, but for extra money

Tracks up and down my arm, like a common junkie

I’m out of ideas, what are we gonna do now

I’m out of ideas

We’re gonna roll with the punch drunk love song