I've been wasting all this f**ing year on
The idea of getting up and moving on
But I wait around, just emptying bottles
In the basement of the slovak center on my side of town
It's a major f**ing bummer
Because I feel nothing like my father
He's been sleeping underground
Don't wait around, cause there's nothing there at all
There's nothing but the end
You're not awake
(Tell me, tell me the things that I'll never have)
So I'll just stay home
(I'm talking to you)
You're not awake
(Tell me, tell me the things that I'll never have)
You're f**ing gone
Gone, gone
I feel nothing
Like my father
He's been sleeping
Underground