Last day of every month, I swear,
My bank is empty and I just have to eat bread.
Dust gathering; it's clear to see,
The vacuum cleaner is an ancient memory.
Shit hand-me-downs that no one wants;
The only furniture that I can call my own.
Freedom to do whatever I want,
But there's no satisfaction -
I'm alone (he's alone)
In this dump I call my home (all alone)
Where's my gun?
Clean underwear, fresh Tupperware,
Home cooking every night, I swear,
It would be rad living with Mum and Dad.
I'm still here (he's still here)
In the land of month-old beer (month-old beer)
Something died under the chair,
If things don't improve, beware,
That body could be me!
No shitty chores, dickhead landlords,
Weekly shopping that I can't afford.
I cannot wait, this new life could be great!
I'd pay my way, living with Mum and Dad.
Hugs every day, living with Mum and Dad.
Clean underwear, fresh Tupperware,
Living with Mum and Dad.
credits
from Birthday Suit - Single,
released September 21, 2018
Music and lyrics by W. Kingsford
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