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Monday I saw something in the paper I said I'd be here later But later never came Friday that bastard tried to sue me He thinks he's gonna screw me But no one does these days Tuesday or was it really Thursday I woke up on the drive way Of someone elses house Yeah that's right Got crippled by the snake bite I'm hearing for the tenth time That you've been feeling down This is a confession i'm making Nothing is turning me on Get bored when i'm in the crowd Get bored when it's way too loud Get bored when i'm on my own I get bored of being alone Get bored of the radio Get bored of the tv shows One thing I know is true I hope I never get bored of you Letras de canciones Sunday, was meant to be the one day But I don't hear a word they say A million miles away Please don't hate me Cos i'm finding lately When i'm drifting off It's you i'm thinking of This is a confession ok Thank god you're turning me on Get bored when i'm in the crowd Get bored when it's way too loud Get bored when i'm on my own I get bored of being alone Get bored of the radio Get bored of the tv shows One thing I know is true I hope I never get bored of you I get so bored all the time I get bored out of my mind I get bored day and night I get bored all of the time Get bored when i'm in the crowd Get bored when it's way too loud Get bored when i'm on my own I get bored of being alone Get bored of the radio Get bored of the tv shows Get bored of what I have I get bored of days that drag Get bored of the things they say Get bored it's a boring day Get bored of my favourite bands I get bored of all my plans Get bored of all this shit Get bored of dealing with it One thing I know is true I hope I never get bored of you From Letras Mania