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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