Doombox Lyrics

They talked it about it on my doombox

Before I heard it on the radio

I turned the volume up, high as it could go

They tell me all the things that I need to know

They say the end is coming

Must be the second-coming

I'm sick of singing while nobody's even listening

They wouldn't notice if I just went missing

I drown my sorrows in a bottle and a pillbox

Sing to myself until the day that the music stops

When I listen to my doombox

I turn that motherfucker up

I turn that motherfucker up

I turn that motherfucker up

When I listen to my doombox

I turn that motherfucker up to 11

Satellite to heaven

It's way too late to be learning any new lessons

I'm an old dog, already know my tricks

I let my problems consume me before I deal with em

Always got more excuses

Ain't got no execution

I never lift a finger without proper restitution

Ain't got no consequences

Fuck all your sons and daughters

I'm on my own path and you know that I just can't be bothered

When I listen to my doombox

I turn that motherfucker up

I turn that motherfucker up

I turn that motherfucker up

When I listen to my doombox

I turn that motherfucker up

I got a question for the operator

So, I dial him in on channel 66

I wanna be the new program director

And I know you'd all prefer what I choose

I'll play myself just like I am the DJ

I'll put it all on the line for you most every weekday

I'll put my back into it

I'll pull my heart from my chest so I can put it in your hands

When I listen to my doombox

I turn that motherfucker up

I turn that motherfucker up

I turn that motherfucker up

When I listen to my doombox