Stretch Armstrong - Angry Salad
She says he's writing a novel
I told her that's called smoking dope
She said a boy my age should
Have learned to cope by now by now
She's got more bounce back than my
My stretch armstrong doll
She's with another before I've recovered
And crossed her name off my wall
If you could have seen me
A third rate houdini
Escaping with lines like the problem was me
Now freedom's just
Another word for watching TV
Let the cold lonely blue light wash over me
Freedom's just another word for watching TV
Now there's a hole in the wall
Where no hole should be
So much for forgiveness
No such thing as a second chance
My bed's a complete mess
I lie in it all by myself
My cats don't talk to me
They've taken her side I'm sure
They hear the sound as
If she's coming around
And all three of us stare at the door
God damn what I said when I sat on her bed
That the problem's not her
That the problem was me
Now freedom's just another word for watching TV
Let the cold lonely blue light wash over me
Freedom's just another word for watching TV
Now there's a hole in the wall
Where no hole should be
He was such the arrogant bastard
She'd say wait up it seemed
That he'd walk faster
It's only with distance and time
That she got him out of her mind and now I find
That that bastard that bastard was me
Now there's a hole in the wall
Where no hole should be
Yeah freedom's just another word for watching TV
Let the cold lonely blue light wash over me
Freedom's just another word
Means nothing to me
And since you've left there's been nothing on
Freedom's just another word
Freedom's just another word
Freedom's just another word
Freedom's just another word
Freedom's just another word
Freedom's just another word
There's nothing on