Hey
Well, I read the news today
And the walrus said
"The lucky man had made the grade, yeah"
"Well, ain't that great?", you say
So what about the rest of that news
Left me empty and mad
Here singing the blues, yeah
It's sad but true
'Cause, everything gets old, everyone is dull
So I keep changing
Everything is gay, everyone is fake
So I can't hang around
S-S-Sitting back with that look with on your face
Like I'm a piece of crap
And you're a fucking ace, well
It's time to go, you know
So hit the road jack and like the song goes
We ain't ever coming back 'cause
Well, don't you know?
'Cause, everything gets old, everyone is dull
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 dull
So I keep changing
Everything is gay, everyone is fake
So I can't hang around
Everything gets old, everyone is dull
So I keep changing
Every word they say, every word is fake
So I won't be around
Everything gets old, everyone is dull
Everything gets old, everyone is dull
Everything gets old, everyone is dull
Writer(s): Aimee Allen, Scott Russo, Robert Brewer, Pat Kim, Steven Morris, Tony Palermo
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