Life is a monocycle stuck in the mud 
Supplied with a greasy cloth
This one treats about the noble art of getting embittered
wise reaction towards your very tiresome entourage
 [bad word]  it's so [bad word] awesome 
The way I'm bored 
Hanging out with you suffering 
The same conversation 
All over again withstanding 
My will to spend some annoying 
Moments in the very same places with those familiar faces

Shut up!'

Shut up!'

Shut up!'

Shut up!'

Shut the [bad word] up!

I want you out
I want you out
(Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long)
I want you out
I want you'
(Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long)

Go!

Tonight I hit the door and 
I walked away
I stole a car and I hit 
The road got out of this [bad word] 
Life, far of this depressing 
Sight and I smile when I think of 
Tomorrow cause I found a new place with 
New people to get bored with

Shut up!'
Shut up!'
Shut up!'
Shut up!'
Shut the [bad word] up!

I want you out
I want you out
(Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long)
I want you out
I want you'
(Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long)

Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long
Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long
Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long
Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long
Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long
Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long
Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long
Your forked tongues've been dribbling on my toes for too long