Well suffering and refugees
My day to day scene makes me want to bleed
For 7 hours every single day
My interest level keeps waning away
My back aches and my eyes are numb
What could be worse than a broken thumb
Why you gotta be so passive aggressive
Do you really think that it's impressive
Oh roll call and bleak halls and every single thing bores me out of my mind
The white walls and baseballs and every single thing bores me out of my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I get home and I need a break
That would be a really stupid mistake
The clock ticks slower everyday
Why is it that I can't get away
My eyes shut after 12 o'clock
Every single day on the dot
No time to play or sleep or stand or breathe
You got me begging on my knees
Oh roll call and bleak halls and every single thing bores me out of my mind
The white walls and baseballs and every single thing bores me out of my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
My mind
Now that's through and I've had my share
I never took a moment to stop and stare
Now we all know what's up ahead
Good times roll and the bad ones are dead
Oh roll call and bleak halls and every single thing bores me out of my mind
The white walls and baseballs and every single thing bores me out of my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind
I'm outta my mind