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letra de civilian life - the rebel (uk)

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civilian life
civilian life
whenever will i get used to civilian life?
whenever i come home from being on tour
i hate it

civilian life
civilian life
i can not face the daily strife of tying on my shoelaces
again…

life is easy on the road
you know exactly where to go
you get there and you do the show
but it’s the same thing over

national service, boarding school
prison with an outdoor pool
communism, [?]
i need a schedule

we went to austin for the crack
wе had a laugh, we just got back
everyone gavе me a pat on the back
now i’m the same d-ck i was last week again
back at base
watching the sun flare ask
“have you done your menial tasks?”
“those songs you write are a waste of time”
“answer your e-mails!”

civilian life
civilian life
when will i get used to civilian life?
whenever i come home from being on tour
i hate it
i hate it
i hate it
i hate it

every day in the [?] they say
i ain’t the min of x
and either it came from a great melancholy
or maybe i’m a little bit pressed

i’m writing a song about just such a guy
just ’cause he’s a sacrifice
for getting with fools in somebody’s stomach
he gave them every vice

no salt, no b-tter
[?], pigtails
don’t eat lard or sugar
because they want to live
they give up that good stuff
he’d gotten the sh-ts so he went on a fast
by [?]
[?] he felt so good he didn’t know what to do

he faced the streets of [?]
seeking a cricket displaying pub
but he didn’t drink any cider and he didn’t eat any grub

[?], making him real depressed
except for ice cream, rice, ketchup and cheese
no food was easy for him to digest
he once choked for 15 minutes on couscous

so he gave up the [?]
he gave up rock
he gave up drugs and drink

now he feels a d-mn fool
laying in the hospital dying for nothing

- the rebel uk

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