I'm sick of words
What do they say?
So much effort, making meaning
Forcing life into frames
I'm sick of words
In a fundamental way
No more rhetorical, unwinnable
Depressing debate
God or no god, Love or no love
Sex or no s**, Drugs or no d**
Are you closer?
What's it all been worth?
I'm blessed with a curse
Or that's what I say
No one asked, but I've been offering
For years anyway
Navel-gazing like it matters
It's just a body; it's not an answer
Are you listening?
What it's all been worth?
I'm sick of words
If you're lonely, get a hobby
Find a buddy at work
Stop subjecting all these people
To what you think you deserve
It isn't noble, it isn't funny
And it could always be worse
Get a grip, man
What's it all been worth?
I'm sick of words
God or no god (Navel-gazing)
Love or no love (Like it matters)
Sex or no s** (It's just a body)
Drugs or no d** (It's not an answer)
Are you closer? (Are you listening?)
What's it all been worth?
I'm sick of words