I spend my time sitting on the fence
With a mate of mine
Trying to write the line of a story
We believe that everything said
Is a waste of time
'Cause life is well tried
And it bores me, Yeah,Yeah,Yeah

In my well paid opinion
These things they really don't matter
But for my crystal gazing eyes
There shines a light like dynamite

Sitting on the throne will
Give a bad back to yer
Living on my own
Is like a flaskback to the days
When I was lost and lonely
Saying what I said
Was just a different story
All your lies man they still bore me
There's nothing wrong with my world
These things they really don't matter now

In my well paid opinion
These things they really don't matter
But for my crystal gazing eyes
There shines a light like dynamite

(They) Don't matter now