Hooked On Bliss

Won't Quit Worrying Over Things
I Lay Awake So Fate Will Bring
Nothing Seems What It's Worth
I Don't Know If I've Earned My Birth

Maybe I Could Take a Stand
Set Examples For a Man
But I Would End Up Playing Tricks
All My Life Is Politics

You Won't See Me Crying
Another Day and Still I Crave
A New Addition to My Ways
I Won't Admit I'm Hooked On Bliss
But Being Alone Is Still the Shits

A Cheated Life Is Cheaper Still
An Unearned Kiss An Unearned Thrill
Alone At Night I'm in That Place
There's no Reflection of My Face

You Won't See Me Crying
I Don't Hear Screaming When I Turn On The
Set
My Hands Are Bleeding Like Chomsky
Says
If I Took the Time to See What Mattered
My Little World Would Be Stripped and Scattered

If I Ever Finally Cherished
I Believe Then That I Would Perish

Maybe On That Day
I'll Give Myself Away