[Verse 1]
I alphabetized the peas by size
Gave every spoon a stage disguise
I taught the clock to lose a minute
Then blamed the cat for putting it in it
I made a tiny hat for the jam
Held a press conference for one green yam
My houseplant’s now the building chief
It promised me a fern-based relief
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not a menace, I’m just under-stimulated
The room was so dull, I redecorated
[Chorus]
I’m bored to tears—somebody hide the tape!
I’ve taught the stapler how to roller-skate
Hey! (Hey!) What’s the plan? (What’s the plan?)
Let’s make a parade for a rubber-band band!
I’m bored to tears, but I’m grinning again
We’re harmlessly weird and we’re weird with friends
Hey! (Hey!) Clap your hands!
All hail the rubber-band band!
[Verse 2]
I put googly eyes on the orange juice
Now breakfast is watching me call a truce
I switched the labels on my left and right
My shoes are confused, but they’re doing all right
I left a polite note inside the fridge:
“Dear leftovers, please form a bridge.”
Then I made the vacuum a tiny cape
It sucked up lint and escaped my tape
[Pre-Chorus]
No one gets hurt, and the mess is quite small
I’m just giving these objects a social life, that’s all
[Chorus]
I’m bored to tears—somebody hide the tape!
I’ve taught the stapler how to roller-skate
Hey! (Hey!) What’s the plan? (What’s the plan?)
Let’s make a parade for a rubber-band band!
I’m bored to tears, but I’m grinning again
We’re harmlessly weird and we’re weird with friends
Hey! (Hey!) Clap your hands!
All hail the rubber-band band!
[Bridge]
Tonight we shall convene the socks
The unmatched ones, the striped, the lost
They’ll vote on snacks, elect a chair
And put a tiny crown on spare
The meeting’s minutes? One whole sheet.
The motion passes: dance your feet!
[Breakdown]
Who’s got a plan? (I’ve got a spoon!)
What’s it for? (A moonwalk tune!)
Any danger? (Not a bit!)
Just a little silliness—everybody, split!
[Final Chorus]
We’re bored to tears—somebody hide the tape!
The stapler’s doing laps around the cake
Hey! (Hey!) What’s the plan? (What’s the plan?)
Let’s make a parade for a rubber-band band!
We’re bored to tears, but we’re grinning again
We’re harmlessly weird and we’re weird with friends
Hey! (Hey!) Clap your hands!
All hail the rubber-band band!
[Outro]
The peas are in order, the jam wears a hat
The vacuum’s on break, and we’re fine with that
Boredom, beware—we have crafts and a plan:
Long live the rubber-band band!