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I used to have this fire in my eyes

I used to have this hammer in my fist

I used to think that I would write a song that saved the world

Now I think I couldn’t give a shit

All my plans and papers in the wind

All my furniture is fresh and new from Sweden

All the things I’ve done, and all the things I’ll be

You’re a son and you’re a father, is there nothing in between?

I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m afraid that I’m afraid

I’m afraid, I’m afraid that I’m afraid

Of my boring life, my boring life

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I went on holidays, we got to Burma shave

In the mountains in the jungle we were crazy

We were drunk, we were young, we were lawyers on the run

I saw this begging man, his legs were little stumps

He tried to grab my ankle as I passed

I admit that I was frightened, but I laughed

I threw a coin and he grabbed it from the air

Then he turned his rotting face to me and said

«I would kill, I would kill, I would kill you where you stand

I would kill you, I would kill you where you stand

For your boring life, your boring life»

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

I bought my girlfriend a necklace for her birthday

She calls me her lawnmower babe

In the mornings we run around the lake

In the evenings I try to stay awake

My bedroom lamp has a soft warm glow

With the TV, it dances on the wall

Keeps me up a little longer, I like to smell the air

After midnight, when it feels like the highway isn’t there

And I think, and I think, I think to myself

To myself I think that I should learn to love

My boring life, so clear and bright

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

My boring life, my sacrifice

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh…)

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