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The day has gone and I'm still here On my bed thinkin' with folded hands Yesterday was a bad day Tomorrow how will it be? Waste of time come out of me Too bored to die let me come in Waste of time come out of me Too bored to die I can only submit myself Tired and old you'll find me with blonde locks of a doll Cover my eyes so I don't suffer Too bored to die I hate myself Waste of time, too bored to die Waste of time, too bored to die |