lucksmiths - i can't believe it's not better lyrics
take your time
or some of mine
i’ve got more than i know what to do with
it’s getting boring
at the wrong end of the morning
staring myself stupid
into a turned-off television
cross-eyed, couch-ridden
i should get myself to bed
or get myself together
i suppose it could be worse
but i can’t believe it’s not better
a lot depends
on the friendliness of friends
i reckon i should reconsider
so come on, spring to my defence
when nothing else makes sense
but unemployment figures
i can still afford to find it funny
that there’s so much month left at the end of the money
i should get myself to bed
or get myself together
i suppose it could be worse
but i can’t believe it’s not better
hurry up! hurry up!
it would be good to go outside
i know it’s late but i’m willing to wait
i’m just so sick and tired
of the ceilings and floors
of the not-so-great indoors
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