Boourns

I'm disappointed.
You try so hard to be something you're not.
Someone ugly, someone stupid.
I'll play one million hands of solitaire.
But where do we go when everyone's the same?
Feeling uninspired with a hint of desperation
So I hop on 87: let's go, let's go, let's go.
Redmond never looked so dead.
I know there's things that keep me
Hanging on I just can't seem to find them now.
I'll play one million hands of solitaire.