Anti-Flag - To Hell With Boredom Lyrics

Lyrics To Hell With Boredom - Anti-Flag




Drives the cop out of your head, no one cares until you're dead
The old world is behind you comrade
No one cares until you're dead
Happiness is hating your landlord
No one cares until you're dead
Freedom is the crime that contains all crime
Liberty is living without dead time
Whoa, whoa, whoa
To hell with boredom
Whoa, whoa, whoa
To hell with spectacle
With boundary, with ennui
With monotony, to hell with apathy
Whoa, whoa
Drives the cop out of your head
No one cares until you're dead
The old world is behind you comrade



Writer(s): Barker Christopher Lee, Bollinger Patrick C, Geever Justin Cathal, Head Christopher Mark


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