Living in a house with your mates and a mouse That runs around the kitchen To living in a flat with your girl and a cat Her pictures fixtures and fittings Blocked any feelings that I'd found In the rain old town … London There I'd go man burning slow man Missing more than hitting Sinking low in a caffeine glow And daytime television Any fear I'd hide behind Like a mouse in a hole All tunnel vision. Singing… Is this my life? Then it's killing me somewhere It's killing me somewhere Yeah? Like one big dream that worked out real It came right at me wailing It ram down my street Scraping its teeth along my mental railings Saying waking up time Waking up time Remember this thing so well "This is the here and all you've got now" So ready or not, go get your something Singing…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
