Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Feeder, I'm burning out the TV tubes
It's three o'clock and I'm
By Feeder, We queuing up the tills
Wishing for our lives to change
Just
By Feeder, Left out in the sun to dry again
Washed up on
By Feeder, Waking each day, no money no pay
Living in a box
By Feeder, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26 still alive
It's dragging
By Feeder, Falling down, reaching out, for someone to come down
Oblivious to
By Feeder, Office blocks, corner shops, traffic jams on every street
The same
By Feeder, Sitting in today, watching traffic buzzing by
And faces nosing in
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