With nothing better to do
  No one to come home to
  I 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 bear 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 on mental health
  I look for inner 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