Story
Bored turns digital fatigue and everyday repetition into a self-aware London Sessions groove. It skewers brand-ambassador joy, secondhand memes, polished lifestyle fantasies, and the feeling that even the chorus knows it has overstayed its welcome.
Lyrics
Just another boring stream
Another secondhand meme
Brand ambassador selling joy
Another plastic protein boy
Another airbrushed beauty queen
Flat broke, selling the millionaire dream
Another day I should’ve stayed in bed
With the same three thoughts inside my head
I’m bored, bored, bored
Bored to tears
Bored, bored, bored
I’ve been bored for years
Bored, bored, bored
Bored stiff, you see
Bored, bored, bored
I’m even bored of me
I’m sick of perfect blue skies
Work is watching paint dry
Too worn out to even cry
I’m bored by day, I’m bored by night
I’m not trying to pin this on you
There’s really nothing you can do
Just another Friday-night encore
Of the same old nothing as before
And I can’t take it anymore
Here comes that chorus once more
I’m bored, bored, bored
Bored to tears
Bored, bored, bored
I’ve been bored for years
Bored, bored, bored
Bored stiff, you see
Bored, bored, bored
I’m even bored of me
I’m bored of this chorus
I’m bored of this verse
We could add a bridge
But that would make it worse
This song’s too long
The joke’s worn thin
Now I’m bored of this ending
Oh, it’s still going
I’m bored of this song
