Hear me spit on you, wither I
Remold into gold, and bury I from sun
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll
Be born and simplify the way I lie before
I get bored, I get bored, I get bored
I get bored
I'm bored
Repent by you and trust to figure out
I burn that gift to you, doll and let it
Shine before
I get bored, I get bored, I get bored
I wish for a real one
Pissed and confined, before me are I
And they come clean, it gets worse
It's more
Get bored, I get bored, I get bored
I wish for a real one
GET BORED, GET BORED, GET BORED!
I wish for a real one
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