Letra de To Hell With Boredom
Drives the cop out of your head, no one cares until you're dead The old world is behind you comrade No one cares until you're dead Happiness is hating your landlord No one cares until you're deadFreedom is the crime that contains all crime Liberty is living without dead timeWhoa, whoa, whoa To hell with boredom Whoa, whoa, whoa To hell with spectacle With boundary, with ennui With monotony, to hell with apathy Whoa, whoaDrives the cop out of your head No one cares until you're dead The old world is behind you comrade