Lyrics The Bag - NOFX
Endless
evenings
of
non-exist
Are
getting
shorter,
monotonous
Like
any
intruder,
I
belong
outside
Although
I
find
myself
right
back
The
same
place
I
was
before
Saying
things
I′d
say
once
more
There's
no
reason
for
me
to
be
here,
no
I
feel
so
lonesome
surrounded
by
friends
Who
are
talking
at
me,
saying
things
I
could
care
less
about
This
dialogue
is
without
Worth,
content,
significance
Conversational
ambivalence
Hear
the
same
things
every
night
It
just
ain′t
right
We'll
be
left
holding
the
bag
Give
me
something
I
can
sink
my
teeth
into
Show
me
a
time,
tell
me
a
story
I
haven't
heard
a
million
times
before
I
pass
out
from
boredom
As
I
watch
the
people
pass
I
see
moments
in
their
lives,
nothing
fascinating
Are
we
all
living
for
the
past,
never
realizing
We′re
clinging
to
an
empty
bag
Lacking
content,
significance
Conversational
ambivalence
And
the
same
things
every
night
It
just
ain′t
right
We'll
see
who′s
left
holding
the
bag
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