Bored

You drone on about the things I don't care about

Nothing changes

You drone on

I nod my head and smile a lot

But you have no intentions to stop

Please go away

I, I'm bored

And I don't wanna talk to you anymore

I, I'm bored

And I don't wanna talk to you anymore

You wanna tell me how smart you are

And you wanna tell me what you think of some guy's art

And how you think he's lame

Well, I don't want to be so rude

'Cause I, I know my friends are few

But, oh well, well, I guess it'll stay that way

'Cause I, I'm bored

And I don't wanna talk to you anymore

I, I'm bored

And I don't wanna talk to you anymore

If I was smarter I would invent a machine

That smiles and nods its head

And it looks quite like me

But I am really too dumb for that

So I'll sit here with my thumb up my ass

And watch you talk to me

I, I'm bored

And I don't wanna talk to you anymore

I, I'm bored

And I don't wanna talk to you

I don't wanna act impressed by the things you do

I don't wanna talk to you anymore