Songs

Bored Can't play guitar and I can't sing. To tell you the truth, I'm not much good at anything. So why am I here singing this song? Because I was bored and life is long. Yes, life is long so very long. An endless plain of dust and mounds of food. And empty shells pass by sometimes. And we might we laugh or we might cry. And in this boring and pointless trip we feel pain and hurt and we get sick. Our best friends die then we die too so what's the point and what's the use? And I cry why? And I cry how! I cried out then and now I cry out now. I understand at last! I've got the message Lord! My purpose was to sing this song because when I do I'm not bored.