The World Is Full of Crashing Bores

You must be wondering how
 The boy next door turned out
 Have a care, but don't stare
 Because he's still there
 Lamenting policewomen, policemen
 Silly women, taxmen, uniformed whores
 They who wish to hurt you
 Work within the law
 This world is full, oh
 So full of crashing bores
 And I must be one
 'Cause no one ever turns to me to say
 "Take me in your arms
 Take me in your arms
 and love me"
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 You must be wondering how
 The boy next door turned out
 Have a care and say a prayer
 Because he's still there
 Lamenting policewomen, policemen,
 Silly women, taxmen, uniformed whores
 Educated criminals work within the law
 This world is full
 So full of crashing bores
 And I must be one
 'Cause no one ever turns to me to say
 "Take me in your arms
 Take me in your arms and love me
 And love me"
 
 What really lies
 Beyond the constraints of my mind?
 Could it be the sea
 With fate mooning back at me?
 No, it's just more lock-jawed pop-stars
 Thicker than pig-shit
 Nothing to convey
 So scared to show intelligence
 It might smear their lovely career
 This world, I am afraid,
 Is designed for crashing bores
 I am not one
 I am not one
 You don't understand
 You don't understand
 And yet you can
 Take me in your arms and love me, love me
 And love me
 Take me in your arms and love me, love me, love me
 Take me in your arms and love me
 Take me in your arms and love me
 Would you do, would you do what you should do?