Out Of Ideas

I need a minute
I can’t believe it
The same shit’s going on and on
Nothin' is changing
Nothin’s amazing
Just bland and oversimplified
And I’m not one to give up before I’m done
But there’s no inspiration
left to help me finish off this song
I need a second
So I can question
What everyone tells me is cool
It’s your opinion
And my decision
And thinking for myself just rules
And I’m not one to give up before I’m done
There’s no inspiration left to write this one
Nothing important to say
Out of ideas today
It’s gonna be a shitty song anyway
And I’m panicking at the fall out of originality
Don’t know what to do
I don’t want to be like you
Let’s get something straight
It’s your band I fucking hate
Don’t know who you are
Drinking pepsi’s at a bar?
Just do something right
Practice more, shit ain’t tight
Don’t know what to say
Girly pants will get you laid
Let’s get something straight
It’s your band I fucking hate
I need a minute
Feels like this is out of hand
And I can’t take it
Can I erase it?
So burnt out on all these bands
And I’m not one to give up before I’m done
There’s no inspiration
left to help me finish off this song