Slept alright
But took a walk and I fell into a hole this time
Cleared the dirt with the roots while Johnny walks the line
Bear in mind
(Are we falling into line?)
You may not get what I’m implying
Mulled about
Spent a decade planning how my life turns out
The band is doing great, we haven’t yet sold out
It takes some time
(Are we falling into line?)
The 9 to 5’s been so unkind
Droogs, you tell me you have a plan
A little of that Ludwig van
To get me outta my head again
Ever falling in, better find something
I think about
How all our friends are getting sober
It freaks me out
Push the bookshelf, Alfred, there is much to figure out
Georgie boy, what a sorry sight
Just tell me I’ll be cured, all right
The End
Get me outta my head again
Ever falling in, better find something
I’m so sick and tired
Wasting all my time
They said if I’d been cured, all right
It wouldn’t read the same
Wouldn’t feel the way I’m feeling
Tell me, does it feel the same for you?
No need to try and run
The company has got no time for you
No need to try and run
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