| Song | Terminal Boredom |
| Artist | The Cute Lepers |
| Album | Can't Stand Modern Music |
| 作曲 : Nix | |
| Wanna be bright but | |
| I confess | |
| I never cared | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| A pee-chee stained with drool is lying on the stairs | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| Feet don't move any other way | |
| Arms lie still, eyes begin to glaze | |
| And just last night | |
| I heard my baby say | |
| Terminal boredom, boredom | |
| Tell me something dumb or something cute over the telephone | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| I need to be distracted, | |
| I don't want to be alone | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| Can't stay fixed, every single day | |
| Boredom creeps, ain't even afraid | |
| And I'm not sure that | |
| I care anyway | |
| Terminal boredom, boredom | |
| Aint nothing on the radio, no hope | |
| But that stupid band called chemical | |
| Oh what a mope | |
| Maybe I'm a dildo, don't wanna know | |
| For never seeing past the patio | |
| And is it even curable? | |
| Beat the bastards, give 'em hell or better yet | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| Do it in person not just on the t.v. set | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| My hair's clean but goo is on my sheets | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| An hour goes by and... uuuuuugggghhhhrrraaaiizgggg | |
| Legs lie still, they don't even shake | |
| What do I need to do to be awake | |
| To be outdoors and chatting with the fakes | |
| Terminal boredom, boredom |
| zuò qǔ : Nix | |
| Wanna be bright but | |
| I confess | |
| I never cared | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| A peechee stained with drool is lying on the stairs | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| Feet don' t move any other way | |
| Arms lie still, eyes begin to glaze | |
| And just last night | |
| I heard my baby say | |
| Terminal boredom, boredom | |
| Tell me something dumb or something cute over the telephone | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| I need to be distracted, | |
| I don' t want to be alone | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| Can' t stay fixed, every single day | |
| Boredom creeps, ain' t even afraid | |
| And I' m not sure that | |
| I care anyway | |
| Terminal boredom, boredom | |
| Aint nothing on the radio, no hope | |
| But that stupid band called chemical | |
| Oh what a mope | |
| Maybe I' m a dildo, don' t wanna know | |
| For never seeing past the patio | |
| And is it even curable? | |
| Beat the bastards, give ' em hell or better yet | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| Do it in person not just on the t. v. set | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| My hair' s clean but goo is on my sheets | |
| Terminal boredom, terminal boredom | |
| An hour goes by and... uuuuuugggghhhhrrraaaiizgggg | |
| Legs lie still, they don' t even shake | |
| What do I need to do to be awake | |
| To be outdoors and chatting with the fakes | |
| Terminal boredom, boredom |