Won't Wear It
A sticky black drink and some bright blue jeans
just images in an ad-mans dreams
But this after shave lotion brings tears to my eyes
cos theres a smell around here you just cant hide
We spend our lives upon our knees
while everything around us falls apart at the seams
Look out the window what a wonderfull view
theres a cold grey town just waiting for you
cant see no wood cant see no trees
theres just the litter in the street rustling in the breeze
We spend our lives upon our knees
while everything around us falls apart at the seams
turn up the tv to stifle the cries
sounds like they wanna shove soap in our eyes
and when you start to believe all the lies
the quiz show gives you a booby prize
they walked us under the ladder of success
up the garden path of self interest
took off the blindfold
now you guess the rest
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