Текст песни NoFX - The Bag
NoFX - The Bag слова песни
Endless evenings of non-existAre getting shorter, monotonousLike an intruder, I belong outsideAlthough I find myself right backThe same place I was beforeSaying things I`d say once moreThere`s no reason for me to be here, noI feel so lonesome, surrounded by friendsWho are talking at me,saying things I could care less aboutThis dialogue is withoutWorth, content, significanceConversational ambivalenceHear the same things every night, it just ain`t rightWho`ll be left holding the bag?Give me something I can`t sink my teeth intoShow me a time, tell me a storyI haven`t heard a million times beforeI pass out from boredomAs I watch the people passI see moments in their lives, nothing fascinatingAre we all living for the past, never realizingWe`re clinging to an empty bagLacking content, significanceConversational ambivalenceHear the same things every night, it just ain`t rightWe`ll see who`s left holding the bag