The Famous - I Want to Crawl Inside of You Lyrics

I'm bored i'm heinously bored but all the bored children have found themselves a weekend to look forward to i don't want entertainment, or to eat at your table to wait in your basement to be rung like a school bell i need a slogan i can sleep under i need a slogan cause my father is a punk rock banker watch him helter skelter and burgundian pinot noir was my mother's little helper oh i grew up in passionate boredom and when I was born i was thrown into boredom oh boredom boredom i'm bored of this talking god you're annoying oh i'm so exhausted oh revery and gloom scented candle in my room and doom and dread and gossip oh it's a racket when you chataeuneuf-de-pape-it there is a cultural malaise in this house i want to see the evening through i want to crawl inside of you what do i have to do for you to pull out all my teeth? isn't it fun? some of these day's, you'll miss me honey