I'm living on a land
my body's ticking away, my cartoon eyelids and my skin, a sickly grey
and if I waited by the 'phone line I'd wait a couple of days so I'm here lying on my bed, until I fade I flick the channels one to one, I flick them through again
and all the time I'm dreaming better days and now I see no sun, I see no life behind my onehere I need no fun, I need no time to find a new design move along I'm working on my 3 softso KO softso KO softso KO some day maybe I'll call you I'll see whenever I'm free. maybe Tuesday, when there's nothing on TV
20 Regal and a 4I guess I'm set for the night and anti I light a smoke, and in'tween tokes, consult the TV guide the bible for the pig who stays inside CHORUS thinning, I'm thinning and insanely grinning and fools peering out of my TV try hard to be funny unfortunate for me
they start to entertain ye and I'm here waiting, here for nothing. I'm living on a land CHORUS.
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