Fed up with all these people Who love to tell me things That I don't really want to hear Or ever understand This world is so amazing That I could fall asleep With all those babbling, drooling faces It makes me feel so bored Speak to me And I won't listen Wake me up And I won't move So why don't you just shut The hole in your face And disappear Without a trace? But boredom is a good friend Reliable as rain Which starts to fall when you leave the house And stops when you're back again And every silver lining Turns out to be a fake A bitter-tasting, uneatable, Abominable cake Speak to me And I won't listen Slash me up And I won't bleed So why don't you just take Your dumb-numb face And disappear Without a trace? So if I ever told you: "You're more than just a friend!" Forget about it, I lied to you As you reached out for my hand And all you f**ing would-be saints Who live to work, to earn and die Go on and live your little lives And don't forget to forget this lie Speak to me And I won't listen Beat me up I won't even sigh So why don't you just wipe That grin from your face And disappear Without a trace?