Lyrics of 'You Bore Me' by Llama Farmers

Don't look so serious,
just 'cos I don't grin like a fool everyday.
Don't mean I don't know how to have fun.
Don't look so serious,
just 'cos I don't grin like you everyday, hey,
peace and love, all hold hands,
all hold hands.

Well the fact is man,
is you bore me to death.
Well you wanted the truth,
and you bore me to death.
It's true.

Don't look so serious,
if you say that again,
I will cut off my ears,
and give them to someone who cares.
Don't look so serious,
oh forget it, forget it.
I know that you'll forget it anyway,
well hey, hey, hey.
Well the fact is man,
is you bore me to death.
Well you wanted the truth,
and you bore me to death.
Well the fact is, you bore to death.
well you wanted the truth.

It's just one of those things,
so please don't take offence.

There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.

There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.

There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.

There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.
so grip on real tight.

There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.

There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.
There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.
There's only one spin around,
you paid the full price,
so grip on real tight.