Texty: Unwritten Law. Here's to the Mourning. Walrus.

Well, I read the news today and the walrus said
The lucky man made the grade, yeah
Well ain't that great, you say
What about the rest of that news
Left me empty and mad, singing the blues, yeah
It's sad but true

'Cause everything gets old
Everyone is dumb
So I keep changing
Everything is gay
Everyone is fake
So I can't hang around

Si-si-si-sitting back with that look on your face
Like I'm a piece of and you're a ace well
It's time to go, you know? So hit the road, Jack
Like the song goes you ain't ever coming back
'Cause the world turned black, yeah
Well, don't you know?

'Cause everything gets old
Everyone is dumb
So I keep changing
Everything is gay
Everyone is fake
So I can't hang around

Well, don't you know? Yeah, yeah
Everything gets old
Everyone is dumb
So I keep changing
Everything is gay, everyone is fake
So I can't hang around

Everything gets old
Everyone is dumb
So I keep changing
Every word they say
Every word is fake
So I wont be around

Everything gets old
Everyone is dumb
Everything gets old
Everyone is dumb
Everything gets old
Everyone is dumb