You buy the magazine
It teach you who to be
You wear the uniform
You love to be adored
Your world is you, and you bore me
Your world is you, and you bore me
Your head's deprived, but your clothes are nice
You laugh and scorn, you're a f**ing bore
You bore me
Measured every look
A rebel by the book
Your hair and boots defy
The void behind your style
Your world is you, and you bore me
Your world is you, and you bore me
Your head's deprived, but your clothes are nice too
You laugh and scorn, you're a f**ing bore
You bore me