And it’s bait that’s she’s making me change, Love became hate and rage, I’m locked up, but I aint in a cell, Aint cocked up but I’m blaming myself, Long stuff feeling pain from a girl, Monged out and away from the world for a minute, Friends say it’s the way of the world that I live in, And I don’t wanna give it, But honestly, I’m finished And the quality’s diminished and I’m feeling kinda sick-ish Hook, line and sinker like fishes, Never took time and did my three wishes, Make a hook/line and keep myself singing, Could say that I’ve scored and ain’t winning But mate that’s women, innit
Ratatat - The Skints
I wake up to find it’s another Four aspirin morning, and I dive in I put on the same clothes I wore yesterday. When did society decide that we had to change And wash a tee shirt after every individual use: If it’s not dirty, I’m gonna wear it. I take the stairs to the car And there’s fog on the windows. I need caffeine in my blood stream, I take caffeine in the blood stream. I grip the wheel and all at once I realize: My life has become a boring pop song And everyone’s singing along
I’m Ready - Jack’s Mannequin
