Boring people, boring lives
Wake up to the same nine to five
Drinking coffee, fight off the night
Cos we boring people, boring lives
I’m aching, what’s new
I'm so vain and I hate myself too
Cry baby, all blue
But I love my life yes, I promise
I saved me breakthrough
I got my shit together, I read the news
But I'm faking, no clue
Talking the same shit as always
Boring people, boring lives
Wake up to the same nine to five
Drinking coffee, fight off the night
Cos we boring people, boring lives
So ready, let's go
Sit tight I can put on a show
Hey friends, love you
I can't believe they fell for it
Might watch, paint dry
And reminisce about when I was a child
Get low, get high
My dreams are the same as my problems
Boring people, boring lives
Wake up to the same nine to five
Drinking coffee, fight off the night
Cos we boring people, boring lives
Boring people, boring lives
Wake up to the same nine to five
Drinking coffee, fight off the night
Cos we boring people, boring lives
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