FLESREYLLIK Johnny Hobo and The Freight Trains

[Verse 1]
Sunday tastes like depression and anger
Wake up on another floor that's not my own
Saturday means drinking a laugh that I'm alone
Scream my soul to the block below
Monday and the morning burns my eyeballs
The alarm strangles the silence of five a.m
Thought that I'd be dead by now
But it's here again
Sun rises over first block [?]

[Chorus]
And I fell asleep at two o'clock this afternoon
And thought that it would be tomorrow soon
And all the empty hours of time at night crush me
'Cause late night sucks on NBC

[Verse 2]
A spoiled middle class of youth and drugs
Life has no meaning or purpose or direction
But wе're all livers of the lost gеneration
And no one can shout from the hole we're in

[Chorus]
And I fell asleep at two o'clock this afternoon
And thought that it would be tomorrow soon
But all the empty hours of time at night crush me
'Cause late night sucks on NBC
I steal my life, armed with a backpack
Sleeping bag stretched out over the blacktop
I hate and love this world with sanity
And I won't stop
'Cause my delusions are all I've got
And I'd be emo but I'm way too fucking pissed
I prefer homicide to being a whining bitch
And I fell asleep at two o'clock this afternoon
And thought that it would be tomorrow soon
And all the empty hours of time at night crush me
'Cause late night sucks on NBC