letra de i'm not bulimic (i just wanted to see how far i could stick my fingers down my throat) - lowe
wishing i was someone else,
it’s my own fault that i’m f-cked up but i still worry about my mental health.
i’ve g-g-got a stutter and the memory of a goldfish,
my mind is melting into mush because i barely use it.
i think it’s time to sort it out, to get a job and move out.
but i’m just a kid! so? deal with it!
it’s the credit crunch, that’s my excuse for being unemployed for months.
wishing i was someone else but i’m not, i’m myself,
and i really need some cash ‘cos chasing dreams don’t pay you jack.
so put the kettle on, leave the tea bag in because i like it strong,
my mouth is burned to bits and i’m practically drowning in pg tips.
i’m not promising anything but i’ll try to try
to get a job instead of watching tv all of the time,
but we all know the best thing since sliced bread
is two pints of lager and a packet of crisps.
playstation 3 is owning me, i’m sick of playing gameboy, nintendo and xbox 360.
my thumbs have blisters on the plasters covering blisters –
triangle and circle are my brothers, x and square my sisters.
i moved back in with my mum, no job, no money, no hope, no fun.
i owe about a million grand for my guitar, my amp and a band van.
i studied music at university, spent another million grand on tuition fees
and then left without a degree.
we are the kids of the recession, credit cards, overdrafts, loans and no pensions.
we are the kids, we’ll learn our lesson by years of living in a country in depression.
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