Four walls I know too well
silence is disturbing
It reminds me I'm alone
procrastinating Gotta
get my shit 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 still I've got
nothing to say
I watch TV until 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
The TV 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 TV 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 will 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
I get up walk away
then I'm reminded
While I stay. I got no place
to go to end all this dismay
The floor is like quicksand
the couch is like tar
The TV sucks me in
Assures I won't get far
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Hands on a clock and
they're going backwards
Four walls I know too well
silence is disturbing
It reminds me I'm alone