With nothing better to do
  No one to come home to
  I'll 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 bare my right to arm
  Retribution
  If only someone would listen to me
  Listen to me
  Listen to me
  Listen to me
  Listen to me
  A room, an empty shelf
  A book called Mental Health
  I look for in her wealth
  A punish in myself
  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 bare my right to arm
  Retribution
  If only someone would listen to me
  Listen to me
  Listen to me
  Listen to me
  Listen to me