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Rubbish Day Lyrics - Artist : You Am I
Why must it always be rubbish day
When my nighttime companion has been Courvoisier? As if to release me from the shackles of my sins With the shouting of the codes and the rattling of the bins Why must my equilibrium be challenged so? When I'm barely at my best, I've got so far to go Can I be carried up with the winds of the world And not hucked and then shucked like an oyster from a pearl The cogs of the clockwork spin Regardless of the mess that I'm in The cogs of the clockwork churn Oblivious to the rate that I'm burning I'm burning, yeah Why the frig do cyclists shout at each other As I'm hiding 'neath my lids, underneath the covers It's the seals on their bikes, it ain't the fucking Tour de France While the stains in my brains do the St Vitus dance The cogs of the clockwork spin Regardless of the mess that I'm in The cogs of the clockwork churn Oblivious to the rate that I'm burning I'm burning, yeah Recycling, hard rubbish, existences dregs Pile at my feet and the feeling [?] Floating down a barge through the [?] [?] I'm the king of the trash Oh, I know there's work to be done While my shoulders to weeds, home doing none World spins on its axis just like a top I'm spinning in my grave, won't you please let it stop? |
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