Four walls i know too well, silence is disturbing It reminds me i'm alone. procrastination Gotta get my sh** together Gotta go out and get a life of my own I'll call my friends They all work too many hours in the day Pick up my pen, i try to write But i've got nothing to say I watch t.v. 'til it's the end of me Is there anything more? come eight-o-clock And i'm out that door just another night of nothing Like the nothing before. the t.v Set it occupies my wasted time Until anxiety it finds me and it starts to get me down So i sit here and i sink a little deeper I am crippled by security that keeps me safe and sound The t.v. set my only friend my artificial sun On for hours on end. my window on a world I just don't see my simulcast life of monotony New generation futures in my hands Infrared remotes obeying my command Another night of nothing Just like the nothing before I got no ties that'll bind still i can't make up my mind I've got no place to go That i can leave this place behind neurosis starts to breed I can feel it eating me Another visit from my old friend anxiety Get up, walk away, then i'm reminded While i stay. i got no place to go to end all this dismay The couch is like quicksand, the floor is like tar The tv s**s me in Assures i won't get far Hands on a clock and they're going backwards Another night of nothing, like the nothing before