Lyrics
How many people rise and say
My brain's so awfully glad to be here for yet another mindless day
Now I've got all morning to obsessively accrue
A small nation of meaningful objects they've gotta represent me too
By this afternoon I'll live in debt
And by tomorrow be replaced by children
How many people rise and think
Oh good, the strangers body's still here
Our arrangement hasn't changed
Now I've got a lifetime to consider all the ways
I grow more disappointing to you as my beauty warps and fades
I suspect you feel the same
When I was young I dreamt of a passionate obligation to a roommate
Is this the part where I get all I ever wanted?
Who said that?
Can I get my money back?
Just a little bored in the USA
Oh, just a little bored in the USA
Save me white Jesus
Bored in the USA
They gave me a useless education
A sub-prime loan on a craftsman home
Keep my prescriptions filled
And now I can't get off
But I can kind of deal
Oh, with being bored in the USA
Oh, just a little bored in the USA
Save me president Jesus
I'm bored in the USA
How did it happen?
Bored in the USA
