I’m bored, I’m bored, I have nothing to do
I say as I sit in this motionless stew
I’ll go for a bike ride, I’ll go for a walk
Yet nothing can happen – it’s nothing but talk.
Get up and get moving my brain tells my legs
Get a job, Lovely, one pleads and he begs
I have one, I have one, my job starts next week
Well how can I stand the squawk of your beak?
I’ll go here, I’ll go there, I’m out of your way
Oh why can’t you sit there, well what do you say?
Patience is said to be of virtue
But nothing gets done, oh can’t you see, can’t you?
Yeah, I guess I just want you here close to me
Even if you are restless and can’t let it be
Oh, live and let live or live and let die
Action is a verb, so let it get me by and by!
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