Released: November 9, 2012
Songwriter: Billie Joe Armstrong
Producer: Tré Cool Mike Dirnt Billie Joe Armstrong Rob Cavallo
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
I'm too tired to be bored, I'm too bored to be tired
And the silence is so deafening, it's like picking at a sore
I'm too mental to go crazy, I'm too drunk to be pure
And my mind is playing tricks on me and I can't sleep tonight
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I'm so tired, I can't take it anymore (Whoa-oh)
Out with all the liars, like a prisoner of war (Whoa-oh)
[Chorus]
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just wanna get some peace of mind
It's only in my head as I roll over and play dead
I don't wanna hear it anymore
[Verse 2]
It's good to see you, but I really must admit
There's an odor in the air, and I think you look like shit
I can't stand from falling down, I'm too sick to throw up
Everyone keeps talking, and they can't shut the fuck up
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I'm so tired, I can't take it anymore (Whoa-oh)
Out with all the liars, like a prisoner of war (Whoa-oh)
[Chorus]
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just wanna get some peace of mind
It's only in my head as I roll over and play dead
I don't wanna hear it anymore
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
Whoa-oh!
Whoa-oh!
[Chorus]
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just wanna get some peace of mind
It's only in my head as I roll over and play dead
I don't wanna hear about it, I don't wanna scream about it
I don't wanna hear it anymore
[Instrumental Outro]
[Verse 1]
I'm too tired to be bored, I'm too bored to be tired
And the silence is so deafening, it's like picking at a sore
I'm too mental to go crazy, I'm too drunk to be pure
And my mind is playing tricks on me and I can't sleep tonight
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I'm so tired, I can't take it anymore (Whoa-oh)
Out with all the liars, like a prisoner of war (Whoa-oh)
[Chorus]
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just wanna get some peace of mind
It's only in my head as I roll over and play dead
I don't wanna hear it anymore
[Verse 2]
It's good to see you, but I really must admit
There's an odor in the air, and I think you look like shit
I can't stand from falling down, I'm too sick to throw up
Everyone keeps talking, and they can't shut the fuck up
[Pre-Chorus]
'Cause I'm so tired, I can't take it anymore (Whoa-oh)
Out with all the liars, like a prisoner of war (Whoa-oh)
[Chorus]
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just wanna get some peace of mind
It's only in my head as I roll over and play dead
I don't wanna hear it anymore
[Guitar Solo]
[Bridge]
Whoa-oh!
Whoa-oh!
[Chorus]
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just wanna get some peace of mind
It's only in my head as I roll over and play dead
I don't wanna hear about it, I don't wanna scream about it
I don't wanna hear it anymore
[Instrumental Outro]
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