well i don't spend any time in that corner of the room cause it's too close to the door and i know you'll come knock knock knocking soon to feed me a line 'bout all the things you have to do you know i have things to do too you're not the only one who has to do them so i lay here for awhile then finally get on my feet and start to shuffle down the street i stuck my tongue inside my cheek before i pulled up a seat at that lousy corner bar where all the showoff bedford artists sit discussing who they are i'm getting bored of being bored i need attention i feel ignored
well i can't take it anymore i kick my stool and slam the door if there's a remedy for this i'm sure i probably can't afford it but i'll try anything at that time i had a foolish plan to mouth off to a polish man and have him kick my teeth in just for something to do i might have a problem i need a clue
well when i finally got back up i cracked a smile and dusted off and then i smoked another cigarette and threw it at my silhouette i should call it a day maybe come up with something else that might be better for my self-esteem or better for my health i'm just so bored of being bored i need some attention i feel ignored