i remember well the smell of tequila one bed one bath two months with steph drinkin up the sunrise then sleep till eight at night i had a ten day birthday till thanksgiving we burnt the bird and hit the road blur in stereo sonic bookmarks and bad scenes but not a dull moment i barely miss living in los angeles only took a week to start the warfare eccentric neighbors on welfare the turntable spun to the beat of pounding on the walls we d sink another drink with billy idol have sloppy sex on the living room floor a whirlwind of simple pleasure principal principles are gone it s not a dull moment i barely miss living in that selfish bliss with steph and i always have the past to be warned and i always knew the last laugh was more and i can taste the gold ring tarnish in my mouth and i need a drink to wash it out it s not a dull moment i barely miss living in that state of filth so i cleaned the yard the yard the yard mow the lawn scrub the stained rug so what it s safe and sound i have found