[ Featuring The Sleepover Club ]
Your baseball card is upside down
My finger combs straight your eyebrow
It lingers where your smirk begins
Is being able not a win?
Your steak is cooked just like plants
Why oh why do you pretend
That stable labour goes a long way
But there's no end to your week day
Your pace on pavement is so antsy
Hold your speed though you'll hit nancy
Being boring is your conquest
If you wanna leave be my guest
You bother me
Could you rate me?
Pay mmm for my hours
Don't you bore me with your flowers
Did Dave not tell you I'm elastic
Don't tell me you don't do plastic
Got you trade your weed for shaving
And now you need to start behaving
Passenger you look fantastic
Cause your heart is real and not from plastic
Baby baby don't you know
Lady Gaga wasn't on the show
You bother me
Could you rate me?
Pay mmm for my hours
Don't you bore me with your flowers
You bother me
Could you rate me?
Pay mmm for my hours
Don't you bore me with your flowers
You bother me with your existential dread
Your mother's a bitch but she makes your bed
Maybe get a new philosophy
On how your dating life bores and bothers me
This guy you like has zero likeability
His bedroom is like a murderscene meets rockabilly
You can tape your body to your vanity
But hating everything is not a personality
You bother me
Could you rate me?
Pay mmm for my hours
Don't you bore me with your flowers
You bother me
Could you rate me?
Pay mmm for my hours
Don't you bore me with your flowers
Don't you bore me with your flowers
Don't you bore me with your flowers
Don't you bore me with your flowers
Don't you bore me with your flowers
