Ordinary Life - Ezra Furman

Ordinary Life Lyrics

I'm sick of this record already
let's wreck all the preconceived notions we bring to
we check all the baggage or better yet burn it
and start all over again
let's start with your life as you know it
way back in our mothers room
?like notebooks
we had no idea of all the choke bags and meat hooks waiting out in the worldonce september in boston
i lost the will to live
i was just like an astronaut cut from the ship
and floating
and waiting to diei was sick of my ordinary life
i was so sick of ordinary life
i was sick of this ordinary lifeThe human mind gets sick real easy
The human mind gets way fucking sick of beauty
and i know and its happened to me
again and again
again and againyou've gotta make it new

you've gotta keep it new to keep it true
and you're allowed to do anything you gotta doJust cos you're sick of your ordinary life
doesn't mean you should bottle up and die
cos you may completely but stay alive