EVERYDAY LIFE 


 Everyday life everyday life 
 Something somewhere just ain't right 

It's half past 8 and i'm here again 
I'd go for a walk but it's pissing down with rain 
And if i went for a walk i'd get my head kicked in 
'cos looking like a punk is some fucking sin 

 Everyday life everyday life 
 Something somewhere just ain't right 

All this boredom all this drink 
All the times i've tried to think 
So i jump on a bus and go somewhere else 
And i sit in a pub and i talk to myself 

 Everyday life everyday life 
 Something somewhere just ain't right 

So sod the apathy sod the ideas 
I'm only restricted by my fears 
Give me a chance and i'll tell you what's wrong 
Or give me a pen and i'll write another song 

 Everyday life everyday life 
 Something somewhere just ain't right 

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