Dying of Boredom

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Thom: Yeah, I've never even turned the rambler, sounds amazing! Like a keyboard

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Thom: It's li- It's like station-to-station

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[Verse 1]

I see you two crawling 'round the fountain of the days is [?]

He stares into your eyes and you won't get it anymore

I walk these golden lots to wake you on the ground

It's all a [?] living on [?]

[?]

This head has had enough

You wipe the trash out of your mind

I- I am cool enough

I am not stool[?] enough

You only do it all the time

All the time

All the time

Living in-inside on the ground

When you know [?]

I don't have a chance to love this station

[?] I will eyes on the ground

In a road [?]

[?] station

Living eyes [?] this station

[?] on this [?]-ation

[?] chance to dial the way to [?]

[?]

And I [?]

I don't mind if [?] chance again

You don't know this [?]

I don't mind [?]

I will open up the open [?]

Leave it alone this situation

[?] moment [?]

Anyone the [?] the cannonball

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I don't call this [?]

Anyone the chance [?]

I don't know your situation

[?] paperweight [?]

If [?]

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