Story Behind The Song
Ironically, this song was inspired by an old boss who was unbelievably hateful, arrogant, pompous, miserable and generally pathetic.
Song Length |
3:21 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative, Pop - Rock |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Frustration, Disgust |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
uninspired -
feeling like a child at play
my sandbox filled with hay
my struggle on display
insisting everything's ok
you're foaming at your prey
as the lights get dim you lay
your purpose underway
but your shoes don't fit tonight
the mirror finds you uptight
and the words you thought could save
obscured your right of way
i never thought i'd ever hear you say that you'd want to take a holiday you leave me uninspired
now I'm climbing up you see
my head above my feet
still what can I do
to my impression of you?
now i realize your claim
that its black or white not gray
that makes everything ok
i never thought I'd ever hear you say that you'd want to take a holiday you leave me uninspired