with nothing better to do no one to come home to I woefully conclude to take it out on you I'm bored to the extreme this world of foolish dreams disillusion I am not who I seem to be yeah sure I might do harm and bear my right to arm RETRIBUTION If only someone would listen to me a room and empty shelf a book on mental health I look for inner wealth by punishing myself I'm bored to the extreme this world of fool- ish dreams disillusion I am not who I seem to be yeah sure I might do harm and bear my right to arm RETRIBUTION If only someone would listen