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Bad Cash Quartet

Too Bored To Die



Lyrics

I take my hands from all the things now
I just let them move beside me
I don't let them bother me no more.

Another day comes scarily close to
nearly be the day that
nearly be the day
that leads the way..

somethings got to start me up

so come on come on
please shake me
something's got to make me move
come on come on please shake me
something's got to make me move

I take my hands from all the things now
I just let them move beside me
I don't let them bother me no more.

And I used to think about them
those who never worry
bur now I think about myself again

yeah something's got to start me up
something's got to make me move

so come on come on
please shake me
something's got to make me move
come on come on please shake me
something's got to make me move

and I am much too bored to die
I am much too borde to die
I am much too borde to
much too borde to
much too borde to die

so come on come on
please shake me
something's got to make me move
come on come on please shake me
something's got to make me move

something's got to start me up
something's got to make me move

so come on come on
please shake me something's got to make me move
come on
(come on!)
come on
(come on!)

and I am much too bored to die
I am much too borde to die
I am much too borde to
much too borde to
much too borde to die