Hear me spit on you, wither I
Remold into gold, and bury I from
Sun…

Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I’ll
Be born and simplify, the way I lie
Get bored…

I get bored, I get bored, I get bored
I’m bored…

Repent by you, and [bad word] to figure out
I burn that gift to doll, and let it shine, get bored

I get bored, I get bored, I get bored
I wish for a real one…

Fit and confide, before me or I
I [bad word] clean, it gets worse —
It’s more

Get bored, I get bored, I get bored
I wish for a real one
GET BORED, GET BORED, GET BORED!
I wish for not to be bored