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