Bullshit And Smog
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- rock pop
- 1980s
- college rock
- power pop
- alternative rock
- art pop
- geek rock
- pop rock
- indie rock
- sarcastic
- avant-pop
- nerd rock
- 1989
Lyrics
Chorus
Read the damn news and it pissed me off
Some bastard got rich, the rest of us lost
Faces in photos, just bullshit and smog
I spit up my coffee, choked on my thoughts
Post-Chorus
Screw this shit, what a joke
La la la, fuck it all
Verse 2
Some asshole’s in first class, crossing the line
The rest of us stuck with the food they call fine
The pilots are late, turbulence sucks
Is it so hard not to screw things up?
Pre-Chorus
Fog rolling in, nobody knows
Why the hell my friends disappeared in the smoke
Chorus
Read the damn news and it pissed me off
Some bastard got rich, the rest of us lost
Faces in photos, just bullshit and smog
I spit up my coffee, choked on my thoughts
Post-Chorus
Screw this shit, what a joke
La la la, fuck it all
Verse 3
Stuck in the kitchen, burned the damn toast
Coffee tastes like crap, but I need it the most
Queen’s banging keys, kids screaming loud
King’s flipping pancakes, cursing the crowd
Pre-Chorus
Mascara-faced ghosts at the door
Who the fuck are we dressing up for?
Chorus
Read the damn news and it pissed me off
Some bastard got rich, the rest of us lost
Faces in photos, just bullshit and smog
I spit up my coffee, choked on my thoughts
Post-Chorus
Screw this
Verse 4
Dogs barking loud, neighbors drunk by the shed
Mail's full of bullshit, another scam to be read
The queen locked the doors, the king dropped the pan
Kids drawing monsters, nobody gives a damn
Pre-Chorus
Outside it's chaos, inside it's worse
Why is bad luck the family curse?
Chorus
Burn the damn paper, forget what you saw
Nothin' but grifters with shit-eating grins
Screenshot the madness, then throw out your phone
Can't fix a world this deep in sin
Post-Chorus
Hell with it, yeah, who cares
Na na nah,
Verse 5
Garbage on the front lawn, bills piling high
Queen swears at the telly, king mutters why
Kids broke the record, dog ate the mail
Nobody wins in this everyday hell
Pre-Chorus
Smoke alarms blaring, burnt popcorn again
How many times can we pretend?
Chorus
Tear up the headlines, flush the last hope
Lies in the margins, everyone's broke
Wipe off the grime, try not to care
Life's a shitshow, breathe in the stale air
Post-Chorus
Screw it
Verse 6
Alarm clock’s screaming, king’s thrown it outside
Queen’s got a headache, too pissed off to hide
Kids wrestling loudly, pawing through crumbs
Dog chews a sneaker, queen just says, “dumb”
Pre-Chorus
Refrigerator leaking, sticky floor slime
How much disaster before it’s a sign?
Chorus
Rip up the letters, toss them to hell
Plans fall apart before you can tell
Ashtrays and coffee, dishes in stacks
We’re all just hamsters, running these tracks
Post-Chorus
Ah screw this, who’s left sane?
Whatever, just complain
Verse 7
Neighbors fighting loudly, king rolls his eyes
Queen flips the bird as a pizza guy drives
Kids smear the walls, paints don’t even dry
Dog’s howling backup, welcome to our life
Pre-Chorus
Another damn circus, round and around
Why does the world keep bringing us down?
Chorus
Trash all the papers, curse at the screen
Life’s just a rerun, ugly and mean
Hopeless whatever, try not to choke
Pour one more coffee, light up, and smoke
Post-Chorus
Fuck it all, yeah, no plan
Verse 8
Coffee’s gone cold, TV spits out the news
Stupid-ass anchor with plastic platitudes
King knocks the table, queen grinds her teeth
Kids glue spaghetti to a dead Christmas wreath
Pre-Chorus
No one’s a winner, not a damn prize
Just empty bottles and permanent sighs
Chorus
Shred all the slogans, burn every script
Politics circus, no one gives a shit
Slog through the garbage, drag through the day
Mock all the madness, laugh anyway
Post-Chorus
To hell with it, just grin
La la la, start again
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