Couch Boy

Sometimes the news bums me out it doesn't get me off the couch

Where i belong i guess as world problems never seem to rest

Am I afraid

God yes I am

Won't somebody tell me why my t.v. claims we're born to die like this

Communicate don't separate don't instigate a world of hate

Contemplate the situation

Negotiate those lazy ways we've gone too far to slip away

Solution is an invitation

Lazy I am realistically what can i do

I'll leave it up to the rest of you

You wouldn't like my point of view anyway

How can i stand aside and watch the weary world go by?

It's easy when you haven't got a window just a screen