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plastic poetry - there's nothing left for us but to grow old كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
60 miles_an_hour oblivion bound
getting speeding tickets as i stand still
the destination’s there in my line of vision
but i’m trying to go the distance on a treadmill
and see for all our troubles all we get is just another
day in which to struggle and a night in which to smother
yeah i’ve thought of giving up before
but this time almost certain i won’t bother anymore
so come along and sing it brother

[chorus]
there’s nothing left for us but to grow old now
there’s nothing left for us but to grow old [x2]

[verse 2]
no there’s nothing for us here
i’m gonna pursue some career
and dither till the end draws near
my requiem is sorted
i don’t wanna be morbid
but what is there to achieve when you’ve done everything that we did?
to h_ll if noone listens
in my imagination halos glisten
when i lay down a melody
there’s nothing else i’d rather see
than my friends all turning up their system
[chorus]

[verse 3]
well i know it sounds dramatic
not that i find it strictly problematic
shifting gear when life’s on automatic
i’m ready for the sleepwalk, ready for the sweet talk
ready to rest on my laurels pr_cklier than tree th_rns
i’ll remember the good times, marco luka dancing in the frontline
rose and scott just behind them feeling just fine
a headline concert with no groupies and the sunshine

[chorus]

[outro]
so there we have it friends, let’s all grow old together
well vic galloway won’t play us on his radio but that’s not a problem is it?
i mean who needs the bbc anyway?
oh i forgot to mention radio poetry is every other wednesday on our youtube channel.. so check it out!

- plastic poetry

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