I'm sick of words What do they say? So much effort, making meaning Forcing life into frames I'm sick of words In a fundamental way No more rhetorical, unwinnable Depressing debate God or no god, Love or no love Sex or no s**, Drugs or no d** Are you closer? What's it all been worth? I'm blessed with a curse Or that's what I say No one asked, but I've been offering For years anyway Navel-gazing like it matters It's just a body; it's not an answer Are you listening? What it's all been worth? I'm sick of words If you're lonely, get a hobby Find a buddy at work Stop subjecting all these people To what you think you deserve It isn't noble, it isn't funny And it could always be worse Get a grip, man What's it all been worth? I'm sick of words God or no god (Navel-gazing) Love or no love (Like it matters) Sex or no s** (It's just a body) Drugs or no d** (It's not an answer) Are you closer? (Are you listening?) What's it all been worth? I'm sick of words