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Tytuł: Bored to tears

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Tired Of This
  Done With That
  Never Satisfied With Where I'm At
  I Sit And Think
  What To Do
  Just A Motherfuckin' Bore
  Without A Clue
  
  Shot My Drugs
  Drank My Booze
  Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse
  Eternally Jaded Through And Through
  Just A Self Loathing Dick
  Without A Clue
  
  Oh
  Bored To Death
  I'm Just Bored To Tears
  Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
  Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
  So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True
  
  Far Beyond High
  Dramatically Low
  Eternal Stare As If I Care To Know
  All Of This Struggle
  All Of This Work
  In The End You Die Like Some Moronic Jerk
  
  Shot My Drugs
  Drank My Booze
  Tired Of Joy And Self Abuse
  Eternally Jaded Through And Through
  Just A Self Loathing Fuck
  Without A Clue
  
  Oh
  Bored To Death
  I'm Just Bored To Tears
  Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
  Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
  So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True
  
  The Colors I See Are All Bleeding
  The Sound That Was Is Now Standing Still
  I Wonder When It Was It All Faded
  A Dullen Corpse That Cannot Be Killed
  
  Oh
  Bored To Death
  I'm Just Bored To Tears
  Same Old Shit Just Different Day & Year
  Killed Myself But That Got Boring Too
  So Beyond The Point Where It's Not True