SAD AND BORED Bülow, Duckwrth

Locked up for days, I'm up in chains
Counting the ways to get out of this basement
Self-medicate, I'm going insane
Smoke in the air, bring on the haze
Sippin' on Henny, but nothing to chase it
It's for the pain, I'm going insane

You say you feel sorry for me
I'm not sorry that this is the best that I've been
I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
But at least I don't need to pretend
Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
I'm not hoping for better, I've made my peace
I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
But at least I don't need to pretend

I'm sad and bored
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm sad and bored
Bored of myself
I'm sad and bored
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm sad and bored
Bored of myself

Maybe I'm sick, only want players
Some Casablanca because he's so gangster
My boy's in jail, I'm a cliché
Numbing my mind 'til I comatose
Fortified whiskey and double the dose
One for the heart, one for the soul

You say you feel sorry for me
I'm not sorry that this is the best that I've been
I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
But at least I don't need to pretend
Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
I'm not hoping for better, I've made my peace
I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
But at least I don't need to pretend

I'm sad and bored
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm sad and bored
Bored of myself
I'm sad and bored
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm sad and bored
Bored of myself

You got me in my bag
Bummer boy bummed out, life's a drag (drag)
And I don't want a tat, but a puff or a drag of these menthols
Feel like the devil's pissing on my mental
And now I'm all pissy, like it's raining down a shit storm
I'm just trying to kick it like a couple hundred centaurs
But you won't let me chill, so I'm even more pissed off (what?)
Say the wrong word, and it's motherfuckin' lift off (blah!)

I turned my Bangkok to North Korea (North Korea)
Secretly I like it when we get to screamin' (aah!)
I'm so numb, I'm just tryna feel anything
Pill-popping, ill-logic, mixin'-that-with-Henny thing
And now I'm feeling nauseous, the anticipation's killing me (yeah)
Back, back, give me 50 feet like a centipede
Reject that negativity with words of similes
So silly of me to ever think that you was into me
Sad and bored

You say you feel sorry for me, I'm not sorry
Yeah, this is the best that I've been
I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
But at least I don't need to pretend
Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
I'm not hoping for better, I made my peace
I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
But at least I don't need to pretend

I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
Bored of myself
I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
Bored of myself