I died of boredom and came back as me
Stuck in a common sense corner's no way to be
If you're living for moderation
And you're stumbling on a change
Have no faith in your hesitation
And believe me when I say
you can't afford to wait...
Do it yourself…
Looking and checking and watching it all go by
Wishing you're hanging with people you so admire
Contemplating your latest story
Like a re-run in your head
Overstating your greatest glory
From your bedsit in the slums
Don't wait until it comes...
Do it yourself...
I died of boredom and came back as me…
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