These desperate times call for desperate measures.
In these conservative times, youre making conservative art,
And its boring, boring, boring, boring,
Its boring, boring, boring, boring us all to death.
Somewhere out in the woods, theres a kid whos working
Making the best shit that youve ever seen, or youve heard,
Or youve drunk, or youve tasted.
And somewhere out in the desert, theres another kid waiting
And its boring, boring, boring, boring,
Its boring, boring, boring, boring us all to death.
All the kids in the city may or may not have it easy.
At this point, its so hard to tell.
Its boring! Its boring! Its boring! Its boring!
You can live anywhere you want.
Do you live in the city, or do you live in the woods?
Do you live in the woods, or do you live in the desert?
Do you live in the desert, or do you live on the beach?
Do you live on the beach, or do you live in a small town?
Do you live in a small town, or do you live in a cave?
Do you live in a cave, or do you live underwater?