Spitting up battery acid, cause I can't eat when I feel like this
Last night all the love came in masses
I never want to sleep when I feel like this
I pray to my white porcelain answer
It's never saved me, not once
So I weep by my bright shining anchor
I count down the months
Thank you to the people who need me
I can stop when I want to
I can just drink some more til then
I know we're getting old, but it don't make sense to stop when they til you need to
Just hoover! But it's way past ten!?
Now I'm cleaning up food in the kitchen
Had a shit day at work today
My head it just aches from the bitching
But at least I get paid
Go home and cradle my hot water bottle
And we wait for you to come home