You're Like Kissing Lipstick;


You're Pasty, Warm And Dry.


You're Boring, You Bore Me.


You're Such A Boring Guy.


At First I Kinda Liked It, The Way


It Oozed Out Of Your Mouth.


Then There Was More And More,


And It Got Boring.


Just Another Boring Lie.


So What If I Just Pick This Knife Up


And Cut You All Across Your Smile?


Would That Be Boring?


Would That Be Boring, Or Just One Less Boring Life?


Boring Life.