They ask you stupid questions,
Because they’re bored
They try to irritate
Because they’re bored
They want to know why
Because they’re bored
You’re there to amuse
Because they’re bored
When you have nothing to think about
and you give them something
they milk it for all it’s worth
So bored with their lives
The same over and over again
Desperate
Like a disease
Please entertain us
Please relieve our boredom
We would rather feel anything than this.
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