I've got a week away booked in and soon I will return from it
I've had a good time looking forward
and I'll laugh when looking back on it
I'll take a lot --a lot of photos to prove we had the best of it
I'm only living in the present now about a week a year
All I need is a long weekend until I get back to it
Then sit at my desk with my tan line showing like a cooked pig in shit
I've been working very hard to earn
a little rest from working very hard
The only days of note in the whole
year it's like rehab for proletaraits
If only everybody had the chance to work themselves to death like me
So they could never be content
Never be entirely free
All I need is a long weekend until I get back to it
I'll sit at my desk with my tan line showing like a cooked pig in shit
A few days a year I'm not Bill from shipping or Julie from accounts
But an avant-garde independent whose vocation is to slouch
Alright
All I need is a long weekend until I get back to it
I'll sit at my desk with my tan line showing like a cooked pig in shit
A few days a year I'm not Bill from
shipping I'm not Julie from accounts
But an avant-garde independent whose vocation is to slouch
I've got a week away booked in and soon I will be back from it
I've had a good time looking forward
and I'll laugh when looking back on it
I've got a fucking boring life I need a fucking boring break from it
I'm living in the present and I hardly ever man, ever, ever, ever...
(Then the world around me fell
Or I fell away from the world)
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