can say Is one day everything will change Don't wanna leave, wanna believe that you won't do me wrong But you're startin' to bore me, bore me, bore me
ich sitze auf meinem Stuhl und ich schauen aus dem Fenster und ich stell mir wieder mal die alten Fragen wo komm ich her, wo geh ich hin und wie viel
to the past And she says It's so funny how life Burns out so fast it's Just another wasted Day a boring life in a Boring town with the Same
When your girlfriend asks you 'round to her house And you meet her folks And they say that your hair's too long And you're not their kind of bloke They
things I see Don't care about anarchy I'm sick of boring bands Rock stars and all their fans The new wave overtones And all the leather jacket clones I'm so bored
their own unseeing eyes? I'm the chairman of the bored, and I'm asking for some truth I'm the chairman of the bored, and I'm looking for some proof That
Who needs lobotomy when we've got the ITV Who needs ECT when there's good old BBC? Switch on the set, light up the screen Fantasise and dream about what
I've done all I can on my own, I've worked my fingers to the bone, Now as I sit here all alone, I wonder how, I wonder how I could have shown... ...you
shake it off I'll just go insane More and more everyday and I wonder If Loretta Lynn ever felt this way I'm so bored with myself, so very bored With myself, so bored
I got is lies Boring Alright Misplaced your values Forgot the importance of bein' right Don't sit there and act humble I've heard your story a thousand times No trust All I got is lies Boring
She creeps into my head So many mornings What am I supposed to do When life gets boring? This fixation with her It goes much deeper Than just a photograph
That you're seeing it tonight In his room no one blesses He undresses his award To the moon he confesses "I'm going down there for sure" A star is bored
be sitting somewhere here with me 'Cause we were never being boring We were never being bored We were never being boring We were never being bored
it was to be the strangest night i'd ever know it was the night i'd bear the maiden's child and break the spell and break the line it would have kept
is a verse unlike any verse To a song that you've never heard It deals with the subject That I and the authors agree Is at best absurd Love is a bore
atomic pile And I, I did it all for you, yeah Oh, baby, babe, I think I lost my mind, now Well, I've been cryogenic for a long, long time Bored for
drank my booze Tired of joy and self abuse Eternally jaded through and through Just a self loathin' dick without a clue Oh, bored to death I'm just bored
was supposed to think Thank God for freedom Thank God for liberation (she said) now we are allowed to think Now we are allowed to feel lust without cute boring