Brendan Benson - Consoler Of The Lonely Lyrics
(Daddy, will you tell me the story about the chicken? hahahahaha...)(ahahahaha...ahahahaLet's double track that...)Haven't seen the sun in weeksMy skin is getting paleHaven't got a mind left to speakAnd I'm skinny as a railLightbulbs are getting dimMy interests are starting to waneI'm told it's everything a man could wantAnd I shouldn't complainConversations getting dullThere's a constant buzzing in my earsSense of humor's void and nullAnd I'm bored to tearsI'm bored to tears, yeah...I'm bored to tears, yeah...If you're looking for an accompliceA confederate, somebody that's helplessYou're gonna find, find yourself aloneIf you're looking for cut-throatSinging above note, looking for a scapegoatYou're gonna find, find yourself aloneLooking for sympathyI can get you somethingSomething good, something good to eatHaven't had a decent mealMy brain is friedHaven't slept a wink for realMy tongue is tiedLightbulbs are getting dimMy interests are starting to waneI'm told it's everything a man could wantAnd I shouldn't complainConversations getting dullThere's a constant ringing in my earsSense of humor's void and nullAnd I'm bored to tearsI'm bored to tears, yeah...I'm bored to tears, yeah...Ah Ah Ah Ah Ahhh....(hahahaha)
