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Deftones
Bored
spit on you,
wither I,
remold into gold,
and bury I,
from sun.
Reborn,
left to sigh,
recure,
maybe I'll,
be born,
and simplify,
the way I lie,
before.
I get bored, I get bored,
I get bored, I get bored...
Repent,
by you,
and trust,
to figure out.
I burn that gift,
to you doll,
and let it shine,
before.
I get bored, I get bored,
I get bored, I get bored,
A wish for a real one.
Pissed and confined,
before,
me on I,
and we come clean,
it gets worse,
it's more.
I get bored, I get bored,
I get bored, I get bored,
A wish for a real one.
Get bored, get bored...
A wish for a real one.
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