The Beatdown - None of the Above

None of the Above - The BeatdownWritten by：John K. Samson/Jason Tait/Stephen Allan Carroll/John Paul SuttonOld man restuarant north forgottenLukewarm coffee taste like soapTreat you like light spilled sugarKilling time and killing hopeThis brand new strip mart choose own farmland'Cause we finish for some work to blameWe're communicating questionsAnd our answer sound the sameWhen does bought here in fluorescentAfter refills are refilledNegotiation at are stand stillSpooning rolling saucers stillFew last how I've got so bitterI'll ask how you got so beenNot all questions blurred togetherThe answers always sound the sameWe can't look at one anotherI'll say something thoughtful soonBut I can't listen to the quietThis will I canvas my next stealSo from slum down country rock startAnd I don't even know his nameHis like my stupid little questionsThe answers always sound the sameTell me why I have to miss you soTell me why we sound so lameWe're communicating questionsAnd our answer sounds the same