Always try to rearrange the pleasure so it outweighs the pain
It doesn’t work all the time, doesn’t work all the time
When daylight comes I call my friend
She won’t pick up I call her back again
I wanna spend all my time
And I feel like doing nothing
I feel like doing nothing again
I feel like doing nothing
Late yesterday I’m home with all my bags
Take a seat on the couch can’t get up again
I wanna sit for a while
I wanna sit for a while
Then she comes home sits next to me
Got a reason, now too that I can start to believe
Why I can waste all my time
And I feel like doing nothing
I feel like doing nothing again
I feel like doing nothing