Gob - When Life Gets Boring Lyrics

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When Life Gets Boring

When Life Gets Boring Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For When Life Gets Boring By Gob?
She creeps into my head
So many mornings What am I supposed to do When life gets boring This fixation with her It goes much deeper Than just a photograph Wish I could keep her Can't get her off my mind Happens all the time I'm tearin' everything down Oh I should have known better Oh I should have known better I watch her shop for clothes True value vintage Stare from across the room She makes her purchase The wheel inside my head Has started rolling It's going to take me away (It's going to take me away) Can't get her off my mind Happens all the time I'm tearin' everything down Oh I should have known better Oh I should have known better Can't get her off my mind Happens all the time I'm tearin' everything down Get her off my mind Happens all the time I'm tearin' everything down I'll keep my distance I'm better off puttin' this behind me I'm overdrawn I withdrew I'm down and out And thanks to you I'll keep my distance I'm better off puttin' this behind me I'm overdrawn I withdrew I'm down and out And thanks to you Oh I should have known better Oh I should have known better Oh I should have known better Oh I should have known Whoa Whoa I should have known better Oh I should have known better Oh I, I should have known better Oh I, I should have known |
Who Wrote When Life Gets Boring By Gob?
Craig Wood, Gabe Mantle, Theo Goutzinakis, Tom Thacker
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