Sieve and place in corners

You and I assorted all the same

Make no room for notion

We wouldn’t want to move the commonplace

Citizens of simple

Some things aren’t as simple

As our eyes would choose to see

Beyond familiarity



What a bore what a bore

What a bore this life would be

If I were like you and you like me

Stacked and placed and shaped so conveniently

What a bore what a bore

What a bore this life would be



Empty conversation

Empty words to fill an empty space

Narrow-minded information

Do you ever want to question what they tell you to be true?

Is it really true to you?



What a bore what a bore

What a bore this life would be

If I saw through you and you through me

Living life alone so transparently

What a bore what a bore

What a bore if we failed to see



To transcend the race division

And this money hungry prison

For full unblinded vision beyond our own

Prejudice imprison and selfless made decisions

Find acceptance in our difference

Until there is no difference



What a bore what a bore

What a bore this life would be

If I were like you and you like me

Stacked and placed and shaped so conveniently

What a bore what a bore

What a bore if we failed to see



Do you want to be?

Do you want to be?

Do you want to be a (stereo) stereotype
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