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to the tune of the song about the dog called Bingo

There was a girl sat at her desk
And bored was her mood – oh
B O R E D
B O R E D
B O R E D
And bored was her mood – oh

The window showed
an empty lot
So bored was her mood – oh.
B O R E D
B O R E D
B O R E D
And bored was her mood – oh

The work piled high
was mighty dull
So bored was her mood – oh.
B O R E D
B O R E D
B O R E D
And bored was her mood – oh

She couldn't give
A flying fuck
So bored was her mood – oh.
B O R E D
B O R E D
B O R E D
And bored was her mood – oh

The weekend felt
an age away
So bored was her mood – oh.
B O R E D
B O R E D
B O R E D
And bored was her mood – oh

So desperately
She wrote a song
Cause bored was her mood –oh
B O R E D
B O R E D
B O R E D
Cause bored was her mood – oh

You sing!