Lyrics

Returning back to where I was born
Nearly sixteen years after
Something’s done, some friends are gone
With their annoying teenage laughter

Ohhh, depressed or bored
Ohhh, depressed or bored
She wears all sorts of clothes

All the questions that I’ve come across
I’m the first in line to get the answer
Wish I was David Hasselhoff
Brave, young with toned muscles

Ohhh, depressed or bored
Ohhh, depressed or bored
She wears all sorts of clothes
She wears all sorts of clothes

Thoughtless words did harm my soul
Back problems solved by big new mattress
Anyone can be unsure
As I grow old, time only matters

Ohhh, depressed or bored
Ohhh, depressed or bored
She wears all sorts of clothes
She wears all sorts of clothes
She wears all sorts of clothes
She wears all sorts of clothes
She wears all sorts of clothes
She wears all sorts of clothes
She wears all sorts of clothes