bedroom / boredom - plastic lyrics
god knows it’s sunday morning
i’m sick to my stomach, working tomorrow
i’ll go out again this evening
“does anybody have a mattress i can borrow?”
and i know that looks can be deceiving
that i can be a bitter pill to swallow
no there’s not a single word that you say i believe in
your mind is so d_mn narrow
and oh, dear, there’s boys and girls in love you see
and i’ve got nothing to lose here
everybody looks the same to me
i think i lost my head
dreaming about some that place i’d rather be
sat at home instead
sitting on a sofa learning all my lessons from a tv
and it’s 3am
no, my beds not such a comfortable prospect to me
when your heads not on my chest as i go to sleep
oh, dear, there’s boys and girls in love you see
and i’ve got nothing to lose here
everybody looks the same to me
oh, it’s such a shame
that we had to go our separate ways, and i’m not gunna lose you
no, i’m not gunna lose you
oh, and i feel trapped in a plastic wasteland
f_cked up and fed up of feeling facedown
i need to get out
to get out of this town
oh, and i feel trapped in a plastic wasteland
f_cked up and fed up of feeling facedown
i need to get out
to get out of this town
oh, i need to get out!
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