The Complaint

I don't work, but I am paid, I just at home and watch the cats and try not to behave,

And we just love these lazy days, I am searching for a reason not to blow your face away.

And I have trouble getting out of peoples' heads, I've tried counting sheep but that just turns me on instead.

 

Tainted and painted, yeah. x4

 

I get marked and then I'm dropped, I must sit and bring myself to terms with how we have flopped,

Then I'll go home and spend the day eating all the food and thinking of who I am today.

And I have trouble getting out of peoples' heads, I've tried counting sheep but that just turns me on instead.

 

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