Lyrics
Not sleeping in the night, not well in the day
Hoping things get better when we go away
Not sleeping in the night, not well in the day
Hoping things get better when we go away
I'm so angry, I'm gonna get a tattoo
That says fuck Jeremy Clarkson and fuck you too
While you're sitting there living out your last years
You'll wonder why you gave in to right winged fears
If you call me and it doesn't ring, maybe I forgot to put my sim in
Or maybe I think it's weird, five kids with four different women
And of those five, I'm the only child you chose to keep hidden
Am I the product of a dalliance you thought was so forbidden?
When I learnt to drive, I thought I'd be just like my mum
Before I could write down words, she'd type up my nonsense
If I read enough books I could be smart like my sister
Or if I was more confident like my brother, a resistor
But there's nothing I could do that would remind me of you
'Cause presents won't do when there's presence past due
If you call me and it doesn't ring, maybe I forgot to put my sim in
Or maybe I think it's weird, five kids with four different women
And of those five, I'm the only child you chose to keep hidden
Am I the product of a dalliance you thought was so forbidden?
If you call me and it doesn't ring, maybe I forgot to put my sim in
Or maybe I think it's weird, five kids with four different women
And of those five, I'm the only child you chose to keep hidden
Am I the product of a dalliance you thought was so forbidden?