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