Текст (слова) песни: Catatonia - Goldfish and Paracetamol
A dead loss, No fun, just glum Lying next to someone So don`t mention the War Don`t question where we stand Or where we fall North, South, East where`s best? If I head left It turns out directionless
And needle point aside I always find Embroidery leaves me blind Cos I`m too weary to rest Since I noticed Coming second best is close to ideal
What fools boredom breeds So much to do So many goldfish to feed And paracetamol I take them all They line my stomach wall
With customary thirst I search a water glass But gin hits first Oh don`t believe the hype Expectancy will always spoil a party
It`s tourniquet by crochet My waters break Don`t drive for pity`s sake Cos I`m too weary to rest Since I noticed Coming second best Is close to ideal
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