Flashbax

I spend my time sitting on a fence with a mate of mine
I try to write the line of the story
We believe that everything said is a waste of time
Cause life is well tried and it bores me

In my well paid opinion these things they really don't matter
But from my crystal gazin eyes there shines a light
like dynamite

Sittin on a throne will give a bad back to ya
living on my own is like a flashbax to the
days were I was lost and lonely
Say you wanna stop its just a different story
all your lies and they still bore me
theres nothing wrong with my world
these things they really don't matter now