Текст песни Oblivious

I got a stat job,put in my time I hate what I do.
Oh well I feel fine Get the bill,
pay it on time Such a nice girl,
she'll make a fine bride If it works out well, She won't toss me aside

There must be more to life than this.
Everything is one big mess.
Got my artificial highs as my consolation prize.
They tell me I'm oblivious. oblivious, oblivious, I'm oblivious

I got my friends. Got my religion,
here with my goals and my statement of mission.Matthew James Band - Oblivious - http://ru.motolyrics.com/matthew-james-band/oblivious-lyrics.html
Won't change my mind without their permission There
must be more to life than this.
Everything is one big mess.
Got my artificial highs as my consolation prize.
They tell me I'm oblivious.
Tried to walk a miracle mile,
Didn't even crack a smile I still sit here waiting, anticipating love.

There must be more to life than this.
Everything is one big mess.
Got my artificial highs as my consolation prize.
They tell me I'm oblivious.