Shit For Brains - Bored Nothing

What’s wrong with sleep

Oh compared to weed it’s cheap

But my dreams are always keeping me awake

What’s wrong with the chase

Even though you’re out of place

Maybe charm is at the bottom of a glass

And it’s hard for me to say

But you’ve all got shit for brains

What’s wrong with you

I know that you’ve lost a few

But you’re lazy and it’s driving me insane

What’s wrong with me

I’m a juvenile machine

I’d be such a man if i could get a lay

And it’s so nice to see

That you’re using your degree

And it’s hard for me to say

But we’ve all got shit for brains