Bored
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Bored
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Oh no! - I'm so bored
Outta my skull on a Sunday morning
And all the TV's utterly boring
Searching in my pocket 50 cents in hand
Throw an egg in the frying pan
I'M BORED
WO-O-OH
OUTTA MY BRAIN
Someone wakes up and raids the beer
Then shoves a safety pin in my ear
Everybody's talking but they don't say much
And they all say I'm outta touch
[Chorus]
WE'RE BORED
WO-O-OH
OUTTA MY BRAIN
I'M BORED
WO-O-OH
OUTTA MY BRAIN
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