Straight to Work

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A Festival, a Parade

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Lemon sky turns grey
Men of free love seize the day
Wouldn't have it any other way

The TV outlives us all
I come-to and slowly crawl
Through your silhouette upon the wall

Fold my clothes in an envelope
Steam clean my aching bones
And I wonder if I should have gone
Straight to work
Straight to work
Straight to work

Yeah Im feeling like I'm coming down with something
The kind of feeling that I've only read about
In the supermarket staring at nothing
I can see them talking 
I can't hear a sound

Now I'm smoking just to help bring out the colour
In the people that I couldn't live without
There's a real facetious air to the story
Keeps the people moving, keeps me on the ground

An embrace between a grappling dummy 
In the timezone between graveyards and playgrounds
And a mother who just wishes he was happy
I can see she's crying, I can't hear a sound

There's a dream where I am swimming underwater
As I'm sweeping up the lining in my cloud
Then I wake up in a state of stupefaction 
All alone

All my friends are moving on
Building houses of their own
Finding secrets to help living long

But deep down nothing's changed
All the buildings stayed the same
Some have moved on and have different names

Walking down Laverock Road
Sand between my aching toes
I'm just glad that I didn't go

Straight to work
Straight to work
Straight to work

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