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Boring

See the people walking by, with sudden vacant tears in their eyes
Thinking ’bout their hum-drum lives, getting home late explaining to their wives
Do the same thing every day, nothing new can get in their way
Are they scared or frightened of change?
It’s up to us to re-arrange

Get in their cars at 8 am
Driving then they’re home again
Have some dinner and watch TV
Glad that person isn’t me
Shopping on a Saturday, go to church on a Sunday
Try to reach their own little saviour
Hope that person isn’t me

Must be BORING doing the same thing
Day in day out, over again
Don’t you ever wanna be free?
Sure that person isn’t me?
Must be something else to do
You don’t really live in a zoo
You’re so blind you cannot see
Hope that person isn’t me
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