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Thereâs a singer off a ven,
You can easy find the square to the next one
And even comes along.
And takes your cover live and sings another song
Itâs just the same.
The clock you thumbs up, telling lies on a color stilly ship
They sold the world to be a star, but made no use of it.
And as the sails were hoisted up I saw that they were fake
I had to trip down to the pins that put plastic on my plate.
But itâs something real and itâs happened there,
And we can watch it blow,
Come on, everybody, letâs go, go, go, go.
Weâre getting really, really, bored there,
Weâre getting really, really, bored there,
Weâre getting really, really, really, really, really, really, really bored, bored, bo-bo-booâ¦
I held up a glide that never only glides,
Until it finds heâs praying, brings it up back home.
Through the listens and the loves
You hit him, throw it out, itâs just a phase.
Pan trip down to the corner shop to debt took magazine,
See themselves came down a shrimp, but that donât mean a thing.
And as a salesman hoist it up, I saw a beam of faith.
I had to trip down to the pins and put plastic on my plate.
But something real has happened there, we can watch it grow,
Come on, everybody, letâs go.
Weâre getting really, really, bored there,
Weâre getting really, really, bored there,
Weâre getting really, really, really, really, really, really, really bored, bored, bo-bo-booâ¦