I was listening to this conversation
Noticing my daydream stimulated me more
I was crumbling with anticipation
You better send me home before I tumble down to the floorYoure so beautiful, but oh so boring
Im wondering what am I doing here
So beautiful, but oh so boring
Im wondering if anyone out there really cares
About the curlers in your hair
My little golden baby where have all your birds flown nowSomethings glistening in my imagination
Motivating something close to breaking the law
Wait a mo, before you take me down to the station
Ive never known a one whod make me suicidal beforeShe was so beautiful, but oh so boring
Im wondering what was I doing there
So beautiful, but oh so boring
Im wondering if anyone out there really cares
About the curlers in your hair
My little golden baby where have all your birds flown nowShe was so beautiful, but oh so boring
Im wondering what was I doing there
So beautiful, but oh so boring
Im wondering if anyone out there really cares
About the curlers in your hair
My little golden baby where have all your birds flown nowDoes anyone out there really cares?
Does anyone out there really cares?
So beautiful, about the curlers in your hair
She was so beautiful she was so