Songtexte: The Briefs. Antisocial.

starin at the ceiling
i don't think about nothin
don't care about you
i got no use for feelings
cause enough is enough
and i'm just about through

i'm antisocial today
i'm antisocial ok
i'm antisocial so what
i'm antisocial it's all that i got

so i'm out of the seat(?)
and i watch all the creeps look at me
like its me thats all wrong
but when its all said and done
theyre only stuck at square one
thats ok cause thats where they belong

i'm antisocial alright
i'm antisocial tonight
i'm antisocial so great
i'm antisocial it's you that i hate
whoa, whoa yeah

i said i like it much better, yeah,

when your not there

starin at the ceiling
i don't think about nothin
don't care about you
im tired of all these feelings
cause enough is enough
and i'm just about through

i'm antisocial ok
i'm antisocial today
i'm antisocial so what
i'm antisocial it's all that i got
whoa, whoa yeah

i said i like it much better, yeah,
when you're not there

i'm antisocial [x4]