Nausea Jeff Rosenstock

[Verse 1]
Held in a bong hit, sitting in a
Hot tub in south Wisconsin, I feel
Amazing when I'm all alone
Switching between porn and RoboCop
Turned off my cell phone, drank a bottle
Of wine and read a Cometbus and
Passed out naked, shriveling, stumbled
To bed in a fucked up sleepwalk

[Chorus]
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started avoiding the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea

[Verse 2]
I read the worst thing ever in a
Bathrobe of off-white terry cloth
Translated by technology from
Your voice extremely inaccurately

[Chorus]
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started avoiding the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweat and I can't throw up
I got so tired of discussing my future
That I walk through my life like I'm the only one
With evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweat and I can’t throw up, oh no!