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New Found Glory - Makes Me Sick - Call Me Anti‐Social
Makes Me Sick
01. Your Jokes Aren’t Funny
02. Party on Apocalypse
03. Call Me Anti‐Social
04. Happy Being Miserable
05. The Sound of Two Voices
06. Blurred Vision
07. Say It Don’t Spray It
08. Barbed Wire
09. Short and Sweet
10. The Cheapest Thrill
It's a barren land, but they all throw shade
I can't make peace, post-modern age
I'm a tourist lost in translation
And there's nothing new under the sun

You see, I like it so much better when I'm safe inside
And at times your good company is hard to find
To keep a nourished mind, I need water

I'm trapped in another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But it's way too hot to go outside
When I don't relate to anyone
In another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But it's way too hot to go outside
When I don't relate to anyone
Call me anti-social
It's more than I could hope for

I'm not a star of stage and screen
I don't know lines, but you make a scene
I'm an alien crashed in an old west town
Beam me up, get me out

You see, I like it so much better when I'm safe inside
Even though I know my reputation's on the line
To keep a nourished mind, I need water

I'm trapped in another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But it's way too hot to go outside
When I don't relate to anyone
In another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But it's way too hot to go outside
When I don't relate to anyone
Call me anti-social
It's more than I could hope for

You see, I like it so much better when I'm safe inside
Even though I know my reputation's on the line
To keep a nourished mind, I need water, water

I'm trapped in another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But it's way too hot to go outside
When I don't relate to anyone
In another boring summer
While everyone is living it up
But it's way too hot to go outside
When I don't relate to anyone
Call me anti-social
It's more than I could hope for