Bored to Death

All the shadows in the city

Used to love ya, what a pity

I miss the questions you used to ask meAll the shadows in the city

All the shadows in the city

AlrightBored to death, plus expenses

The only trouble is my sentence

You said you'd never love anotherRussian doll, one inside the other

Russian doll, one inside the otherBored to death, cut, mad and lonely

Bored to death, cut, mad and lonely

Bored to death, cut, mad and lonely