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toad and the stooligans – boxed in lyrics

[verse 1]
i feel much better when i’m boxed in, sweatin’ the toxins
not knowin’ where the key to this lock went
constantly caught shadowboxing my conscience, it’s a problem
probably just a product of this godless life i live (godless life i live)
yeah, i fell to the bottom, dwelled in the sodom
broke a leg and now this h+ll is my hostel, never been coddled
watched by pops lose himself in the bottle
accel the throttle to his lifelessness (lifelessness)
when every line that i write is an exorcism
eject these hex dominions out of my flesh and let the stress diminish
but really, it messes with ’em
so i’ll be tense until i fall into pieces and then be restin’ with ’em
here lies stool, let’s hope the devil treats him decent
been a deficit to people only helpin’ me to see sh+t
my mind’s a casket, open coffin so my top’s unhinged
but i feel much better when i’m boxed in
go

[chorus]
i feel much better when i’m boxed in
i feel much better when i’m boxed in

[verse 2]
i like to sit back (sit back), watch the world float by
and jot down some words in my little note binder
it’s black (it’s black) and the pages don’t lie
maintains the sanity as the days just roll by (as the days just roll by)
in unfavorable time and fashion
the beat sets the tone, i deliver the passion of perseus
back when the titans were clashin’ and the earth was shook
badder than when old king kong got his turkey cooked
(got his turkey cooked)
now common courtesy constantly stops me from blurting
the words that emerge in my head, so i record ’em instead
import into the headphones and i get a good listen
and hit the delete b+tton if it’s dreadful
i got a headful of nonsense (nonsense)
i guess it’s a byproduct of makin’ little to no progress (progress)
they tell me i’m a hot mess
but i keep the stress in a lockbox at the bottom of loch ness
(go)
[chorus]
this is how to relax
this is how to relax

[verse 3]
i feel much better when i’m entrapped, chewin’ on pen caps
tappin’ my fingers to get my zen back
find a quiet place away from this meth lab called life
i called twice, but god don’t text back
i imagine he’s out of minutes
but my outer limits pushin’ me close to profounder visions
between this pounding splitting headache
and sound provisions to my lifestyle
i walk a tight mile, but i am bound to finish
deadass, i don’t care if i’m dead last
long as my feet cross that finishing line to find the next path
presented to me, i’ll accept it with glee
’cause any challenge is an item for the checklist of next week
i wish these four walls could talk about how i wrote this
wish for more falls where snowed in becomes the focus
you couldn’t get inside of my house without a locksmith
i feel much better when i’m boxed in
go

[chorus]
i feel much better when i’m boxed in
this is how to relax
i feel much better when i’m boxed in
and this is how to relax
[verse 4]
oh, the sensation just fits right
it’s like i’m getting high from music like i’m hitting a pitch pipe (pitch pipe)
and getting lit while the riptide drags me
out further and further ’til my life is no longer in sight (in sight)
all my baggage forgotten
that’s my severance package from reality
all the tragically rotten thoughts are washed away in the surf
weight lifted off of the back
maybe insane, but it works, hey, this is how to relax

[chorus]
(this is how to relax, this is how to relax)
this is how to relax (this is how to relax, this is how to relax)
this is how to relax (this is how to relax, this is how to relax)
this is how to relax (this is how to relax, this is how to relax)

- toad and the stooligans lyrics

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