The Attack of the Boredom Boogie Man...
i wallow here in boredom
why why does he haunt me?
the boredom boogie man
i need some form of escape from him
the boredom boogie man
any moment now, any second,
he'll jump out of my closet and drag me in
into a world of dust bunnies
a world of gray
a world of emptiness and dismay
he renders you useless
your limbs lank and limp by your sides
your face an empty stare as he looks blankly at you
oh yes, the boredom boogie man....
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