Life, is this all there is? Every day’s the fucking same in this life I live.
It’s the same routine every fucking day, tomorrow’s a re-run, the next day’s the same.
I’m bored at Uni, I’m bored at home,
I’m bored of spending hours on end bored in my room on my own.
I wish that I could drive, I’d get away from this place,
Cool breeze through my hair and the thrill of the chase.
I wish the Earth would quake so the ceiling falls, the sudden feeling of four walls.
Kill me now before boredom does,
I’ll be bored 6ft under the boring world above.
Bored, B-O-R-E-D, I’m bored-er than paint drying on daytime TV.
I wouldn’t be so bored if I had a job but I don’t so I’ll sit here and play with my knob.
I’m bored out my brain and I’m bored to tears, Shouting ‘I’M FUCKING BORED’
until it rings in my ears. Bored staying up late, bored writing this song,
Bored waiting for my big break to come along.
Every band I’ve ever loved have broken up,
and every girl that I was thinking of never gave a fuck.
I’ve watched Dude, Where’s My Car 5 times, I can recite it line for line,
Completed every game I own, I’ve played 2 player on my own.
drank half a gallon of coffee, got an irregular heart beat.
I lose interest with every chord, I used to love this song but now I’m bored.
