Farts are jazz to assholes de Dillinger 4

I kind of feel i’ve lost the words and the reason
i spend a while drinkin’ by myself
i get a headache from the things i believe in
the simple truths can be so absolute
I’ll take my chances on the morning paper
a little bit of twitchin’ and a workout maybe
I got nothing to say, it’s not the first time
i don’t care, so do your worst
’cause i got nothing to say, got nothing to say