Song | Terminal Boredom |
Artist | The Cute Lepers |
Album | Can't Stand Modern Music |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nix | |
Wanna be bright but | |
I confess | |
I never cared | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
A pee-chee stained with drool is lying on the stairs | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Feet don't move any other way | |
Arms lie still, eyes begin to glaze | |
And just last night | |
I heard my baby say | |
Terminal boredom, boredom | |
Tell me something dumb or something cute over the telephone | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
I need to be distracted, | |
I don't want to be alone | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Can't stay fixed, every single day | |
Boredom creeps, ain't even afraid | |
And I'm not sure that | |
I care anyway | |
Terminal boredom, boredom | |
Aint nothing on the radio, no hope | |
But that stupid band called chemical | |
Oh what a mope | |
Maybe I'm a dildo, don't wanna know | |
For never seeing past the patio | |
And is it even curable? | |
Beat the bastards, give 'em hell or better yet | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Do it in person not just on the t.v. set | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
My hair's clean but goo is on my sheets | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
An hour goes by and... uuuuuugggghhhhrrraaaiizgggg | |
Legs lie still, they don't even shake | |
What do I need to do to be awake | |
To be outdoors and chatting with the fakes | |
Terminal boredom, boredom |
zuo qu : Nix | |
Wanna be bright but | |
I confess | |
I never cared | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
A peechee stained with drool is lying on the stairs | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Feet don' t move any other way | |
Arms lie still, eyes begin to glaze | |
And just last night | |
I heard my baby say | |
Terminal boredom, boredom | |
Tell me something dumb or something cute over the telephone | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
I need to be distracted, | |
I don' t want to be alone | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Can' t stay fixed, every single day | |
Boredom creeps, ain' t even afraid | |
And I' m not sure that | |
I care anyway | |
Terminal boredom, boredom | |
Aint nothing on the radio, no hope | |
But that stupid band called chemical | |
Oh what a mope | |
Maybe I' m a dildo, don' t wanna know | |
For never seeing past the patio | |
And is it even curable? | |
Beat the bastards, give ' em hell or better yet | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Do it in person not just on the t. v. set | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
My hair' s clean but goo is on my sheets | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
An hour goes by and... uuuuuugggghhhhrrraaaiizgggg | |
Legs lie still, they don' t even shake | |
What do I need to do to be awake | |
To be outdoors and chatting with the fakes | |
Terminal boredom, boredom |
zuò qǔ : Nix | |
Wanna be bright but | |
I confess | |
I never cared | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
A peechee stained with drool is lying on the stairs | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Feet don' t move any other way | |
Arms lie still, eyes begin to glaze | |
And just last night | |
I heard my baby say | |
Terminal boredom, boredom | |
Tell me something dumb or something cute over the telephone | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
I need to be distracted, | |
I don' t want to be alone | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Can' t stay fixed, every single day | |
Boredom creeps, ain' t even afraid | |
And I' m not sure that | |
I care anyway | |
Terminal boredom, boredom | |
Aint nothing on the radio, no hope | |
But that stupid band called chemical | |
Oh what a mope | |
Maybe I' m a dildo, don' t wanna know | |
For never seeing past the patio | |
And is it even curable? | |
Beat the bastards, give ' em hell or better yet | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
Do it in person not just on the t. v. set | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
My hair' s clean but goo is on my sheets | |
Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
An hour goes by and... uuuuuugggghhhhrrraaaiizgggg | |
Legs lie still, they don' t even shake | |
What do I need to do to be awake | |
To be outdoors and chatting with the fakes | |
Terminal boredom, boredom |