Bored to Death

Weekend wars
The foot out the door
Defeated
You're making me ill
Pay that party bill, and make it out to all of you
Back from Mars
Straight to the bars
Come with me
Let's run for the hills,
and pay that party bill, and make it out to all of you

Never gonna give it up in time
It'll get easy
Never gonna give it up in time
You won't need me

And we got bored to death
Cruising taunter and we got bored to death
Falling forward
We got bored to death
Cruising crook and we got nothing left
Too outspoken for the rest of them
Come tomorrow you'll be bored to death
Bored to death

White as snow
A vacuous low
Go feel it
(It's the feeling that you all know)
Stuck to the gills
Drown in party bills, and make it out to all of you
Gifted heart
Wrapped up from the start.
A pity, woah
If I'm never gonna kill or be killed
Pay that party bill, and make it out to all of you

Never gonna give it up in time
It'll get easy
Never gonna give it up in time
You won't need me

And we got bored to death
Cruising taunter and we got bored to death
Falling forward
We got bored to death
Cruising crook and we got nothing left
Too outspoken for the rest of them.
Come tomorrow we'll be bored to death.
Bored to death
Bored to death,
Cruising crook and we got nothing left
Fool the shelter for the respect pen
Come tomorrow you'll be bored to death.
Bored to death
Bored

Bored to death and hanging on
Bored to death and almost gone
Bored to death
Bored to death and hanging on
Bored to death and almost gone
Bored to death



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Dawes, Michael Shuman, Tyler Parkford
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