Boredom Blues lyrics

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​worlds greatest dad


[Verse 1]
You're not listening
You're not listening because you love her
You're just tuning in
Tuning in for comfort
Like when you would leave the radio on

[Chorus]
Oh God, babe, please
Leave the radio on
So we can sleep

[Verse 2]
We're picking up drugs in your dad's car
You think you're a thug 'cause you're f*cked on all of the hard ones
Some faggot-ass middle class kids with money
You got enough, but enough ain't enough, no
White American boredom blues
Oh, baby's got a bright past and a darker future to choose

[Chorus]
As long as you leave the radio on
Oh God, babe, please
Leave the radio on
So we can sleep
Hey, hey
Sleep
Hey, hey

[Verse 3]
Oh, you're not listening
I'm not listening
No, man, I don't love her
I'm just tuning in
Tuning in for comfort

[Chorus]
Like when you leave the radio on
Oh, God, babe, please
Leave the radio on
So we can sleep
Yeah, hey
Sleep
Yeah, hey

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