Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Unfocused, artist - 88 Fingers Louie. Date of issue: 25.04.1996
Song language: English
Unfocused |
| Stumble in some ambulance so |
| Pre-dawn corpses come to life |
| Armies of the dead survive |
| Armies of the hungry ones |
| Only-ones, lonely-ones |
| Ripped up like shredded-wheat |
| Only-ones, lonely-ones |
| Be a sort of human picnic |
| This ain’t no love-in |
| This ain’t no happening |
| This ain’t no feeling in my arm |
| Whoa Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh |
| You think you’re a zombie, you think it’s a scene |
| From some monster magazine |
| Well, open your eyes too late |
| This ain’t no fantasy, boy |
| This ain’t no love-in |
| This ain’t no happening |
| This ain’t no feeling in my arm |
| you don’t listen to a single word |
| we say things get rougher |
| everyday fuckin' arrogance drivin' me crazy |
| get back in the mold |
| and do just what we’re told |
| we cry for change you think |
| we’re crazy it’s not just my head |
| we’re all dead when there’s nothing left to live for |
| we’ll all be better off dead |
| cuz there’s nothing left to live for |
| You’re making up excuses for something |
| that is more than useless |
| Pretending it don’t phase |
| you makes you feel all cold inside |
| This shit won’t last forever |
| So pull yourself together |
| You’ve gone to your corner without |
| putting up a fight |
| So bottle up your feelings for |
| compassions for the weak |
| A six-pack of companionship is |
| the companionship you seek |
| Drink to oblivion — your alcohol’s a slight distraction |
| You feel so ugly that you wanna run and hide |
| Responsibility is gnawing at you |
| You put it off and it still won’t help you |
| Don’t bother thinking of a way to put |
| your mind at ease, it’s just not worth it |
| So stop your whining! |