You're Blase - Ella Fitzgerald
You're deep just like a chasm
You've no enthusiasm
You're tired and uninsipired
You're blase
Your day is one of leisure
In which you search for pleasure
You're bored when youre adored
You're blase
While reaching for the moon
And the stars up in the sky
The simple things of normal life
Are slowly passing by
You sleep the sun is shining;
You wake it's time for dining
Theres nothing new for you to do
You're blase