Story Time

Man I'm feeling pretty bored Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story Man I'm feeling pretty bored Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story I've got no council, I just council myself because You cant count on help when you carry yourself And I can't keep counting pills I've been killing myself And the milligram count has been raising some doubt I doubt I'll make it but I hate it here so I'm chasing fear In the 8, where the snakes fake that they can relate To your greatness, here we go I'm gonna put on a show Whether it's rain, sleet or snow these are the statements Of a prophet slinging snow for no profit Yeah, we've all got our roles an no one can stop it So it's one shot till I hit my top pick They say I've got it but i really don't want it And I don't want to know any more I'm sold on the truth, growing old in the studio Hitting the booth until I'm missing every tooth Because it's been hitting back the fact of the matter Is bliss only comes for the ignorant And anger only trumps your intelligence Are you getting it yet? are you doing the math Are you really getting mad at me cause I can't relax Man I'm feeling pretty bored Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story Man I'm feeling pretty bored Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story I've got another story for you It's sorta horror infused And it sorta seems confusing But my fuse is turning shorter than fives 2's Take a breath, with 10 seconds left What would you do? I bet you'd change your views And hope it's not too late, to be accepted through the heavenly gates After all, these sins are our fathers And we're drowning under the water gates of a larger picture And our place in it, is to stay rigid So with my last day of living I'm gonna hate every thing living in it And the god who put me here too So what are you gonna do with me I don't think the devil wants nothing to do with me So poof, Vinnie is gone The only the proof that he lived are these songs And they won't be remembered for long Who really has any time to get along So long, my bones are shaking I can taste reincarnation coming on I know the message didn't make it But I feel a little less naked Can I take a pause Because the cause has had very little effect in spite of the law My jaw is aching from talking Tired of of explaining myself in circles to morons Man I'm feeling pretty bored Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story Man I'm feeling pretty bored Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story Would you tell me a story