Bored

You drone on about the things I don't care about
Nothing changes, you drone on
I nod my head and smile a lot
But you have no intentions to stop
Please go away
Chorus
I'm bored
And I don't want to talk to you anymore
I'm bored
And I don't want to talk to you anymore

You want to tell me how smart you are
And you want to tell me what you think of some guy's art
And how you think he's lame
But I don't want to be so rude
Cause I know my friends are few
But oh well, I guess it'll stay that way

If I was smarter I would invent a machine
That smiles and nods its head and it looks quite like me
But I am really too dumb for that
So I'll just sit here with my thumb up my ass
And watch you talk to me I'm bored
And I don't want to talk to you anymore
I'm bored
And I don't want to talk to you
I don't want to act impressed by the things you do
I don't want to talk to you anymore