Couch Boy Lyrics - Leche Con Carne - No Use For A Name

Sometimes the news bums me out 

It doesn't get me off the couch where I belong 

I guess as world problems never seem to rest 

Am I afraid, God, yes I am 

Won't somebody tell me why my TV 

Claims we're born to die like this 

Communicate, don't seperate 

Don't instigate a world of hate 

Comtemplate the situation 

Negotiate those lazy ways 

We've gone to far to slip away 

Situation is an open invitation 

And all this time we've had to change it 

Now it's time to face it 

Lazy, I am 

Realistically, what can I do 

I'll leave it up to the rest of you 

Yo uwouldn't like my point of view anyway 

How can I stand aside and watch the wear world go by? 

It's easy, you see, when you haven't got a window 

Just a screen 

------------------------------------------------------------------------------