Couch Potato

Oh, you can blame it on the Pisces Fish that swim in circles 'Round and 'round your fluid soul While the water's going down Both those guppies gonna drown In the bottom of a toilet bowl No one has the answer For you or the Cancer Living in your dumbstruck mind When you set something in action Then you'll watch it happen Until you're bored or out of time Oh, it's no pleasure to live a life out of love Think this would go better If you shot yourself in the tub Oh, a decade in the making Couch potatoes baking Underneath the blazing sun And everyone's getting hungry And running out of money Call me when the sucker's done Baby, write a new song There's nothing left to go on Nonetheless to pay the bills Oh, and anything could go wrong I'm going back to Tucson Remote controls and little white pills Oh, it's no wonder You're such a fool for the drug 'Cause when you under It's easier to look up You spend your time Finding a new way to exit your precious mind In front of the TV, taking it easy tonight Are you comfortably warm? Is your comforter more like a cage? With every motion you're only rolling in your grave You spend your life to work like a dog all damn day And come home at night, hoping someone will say You deserve a break Sit down on the couch You deserve a break You're too hard on yourself Oh, you deserve a break Sit down on the couch Oh, you deserve a break You're too hard on yourself You're too hard on yourself