Jeff Rosenstock
Jeff Rosenstock & Chris Farren & Laura Stevenson
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[Verse 1]
Held in a bong hit, sitting in a
Hot tub in south Wisconsin, I feel
Amazing when I’m all alone
Switching 'tween porn and RoboCop
Turned off my cell phone, drank a bottle
Of wine and read a Cometbus and
Passed out naked, shriveling, stumbled
To bed in a fucked up sleepwalk
[Chorus]
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started avoiding the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
[Verse 2]
I read the worst thing ever in a
Bathrobe of off-white terry cloth
Translated by technology from
Your voice extremely inaccuratel-
[Chorus]
I got so tired of discussing my futurе
Started avoiding the peoplе I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweaty I can’t throw up
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started my life like I’m the only one
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweat and I can’t throw up, no!
[Guitar break]
[Verse 3]
Cleaned up the empty bottles, let the
Smoke out through chilly windows
I used the stationary bike
I watched the end of The Price Is Right
Ordered an egg-white sandwich and I
Drove south through mid-day traffic and I
Called up some folks I truly love and
Hung up after they said hello
[Chorus]
I got so tired of discussing my future
I started avoiding the people I love
Evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Shake and sweat and I can’t throw up
I got so tired of discussing my future
Walk through my life like I’m the only one
With evenings of silence and mornings of nausea
Nausea [Live] was written by Jeff Rosenstock.