CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Bored Of My Bullshit
Lyrics from TikTok Live (12/04/2020)
"You are not what I thought"
I said "I rarely am
Unless you always thought that I was just a fool"
If I wrote a book of songs worth keeping
It'd be short and full of plot holes
And foreshadowing of doom
I woke up inside a nightmare
Parading as my wildest dreams
And I snorted ambien
I'm a deer in 3/4 quarter inch bike headlights
When they hit my eyes I feel like a f**kin' alien
I am bored of all my bullsh*t
Nothing's yours if you can't hold it
Astronauts don't like the feeling when they land
Is my heart still in your stomach
Are you cured of my emotion
I am overweight and god I miss my band
I miss my band
Burnt my lungs on the ash
Of every song I started writing
But got bored and smoked instead
Called my mum and found the only
Things worth writing are the things you want
The most out of your head
I am bored of all my bullsh*t
Nothing's yours if you can't hold it
Astronauts don't like the feeling when they land
Are you cured of my emotion
Is my heart still in your stomach
I am overweight and god I miss my band
I woke up inside a nightmare
Parading as my wildest dreams
And I snorted ambien
I'm a deer in 3/4 quarter inch bike headlights
When they hit my eyes I feel like a f**kin' alien
"You are not what I thought"
I said "I rarely am
Unless you always thought that I was just a fool"
If I wrote a book of songs worth keeping
It'd be short and full of plot holes
And foreshadowing of doom
I woke up inside a nightmare
Parading as my wildest dreams
And I snorted ambien
I'm a deer in 3/4 quarter inch bike headlights
When they hit my eyes I feel like a f**kin' alien
I am bored of all my bullsh*t
Nothing's yours if you can't hold it
Astronauts don't like the feeling when they land
Is my heart still in your stomach
Are you cured of my emotion
I am overweight and god I miss my band
I miss my band
Burnt my lungs on the ash
Of every song I started writing
But got bored and smoked instead
Called my mum and found the only
Things worth writing are the things you want
The most out of your head
I am bored of all my bullsh*t
Nothing's yours if you can't hold it
Astronauts don't like the feeling when they land
Are you cured of my emotion
Is my heart still in your stomach
I am overweight and god I miss my band
I woke up inside a nightmare
Parading as my wildest dreams
And I snorted ambien
I'm a deer in 3/4 quarter inch bike headlights
When they hit my eyes I feel like a f**kin' alien