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the bedroom philosopher - northcote (so hungover) lyrics

h-llo
oh hey joel how you going?
ya. i’m just on a, uh, tram, just really hungover
hey, you know that um, band compet-tion we went in
so you think you can copy?
yeah, we won man!
yeah we got a record contract out of it
we’re with like independent records
they’re like an off-shoot of sony
ya we have to make like one over-hyped album
we get uh, molly meldrum kudos,
rage guest programming rights,
a memory stick full of mysp-ce friends
and we can write the soundtrack to an ad of our choice
na man we haven’t sold out, we’ve still got creative control
oh, our t-shirts, yeah extra smalls have gone
we like changed our name too
we’re like rage against the sewing machine
we’re all about anger and fashion
how is your album going?
yeah you laid down some tracks?
oh, actual tracks, for connex?
yeah right
i guess you’ve got to pay for the studio hire huh?
what’s it called again? ‘z-sides and demos.’
what’s a greatest hits concept ep?
nothing but secret tracks, yeah right
are you worried about people burning it?
i meant in a fire
hey, did i mention we picked up a grant?
yeah, grant taylor, our b-ss player
we picked him up from the side of the road
he was like p-ssed out
ya, we had to deal with an agent and everything
demestos mainly, he was in pretty bad shape

riding around on the 86, so hungover
gonna go down to jb hifi, fl!ck through indie

ya so um, last night we supported uh, pose tattoo
like they’re fronted by sad sanderson down at the fitzroy anti-social club
ya. it was alright man but you know the mixing was really bad
like, my g & t didn’t even have lemon in it
you know like the band’s really gelling, like our hair
it’s just like we’re going through an 80′s thing at the moment
anyway man sorry i couldn’t come to your gig the other night
i just didn’t really want to go
how was it?
ya, you smashed up your gear afterwards, that’s pretty rock
oh, in a car accident, yeah right, that’s not so good man
hey i had to go to hospital the other day too
it’s these new jeans man. i just couldn’t get my wallet out
yeah. they had to cut me out. a local anesthetic

riding around on the 86, so hungover
gonna go down to pony, pretend i’m in kings of leon

ya, i just, i’m really busy you know
i’ve just got so much on my plate
i got this uh, tofu salad and it’s just going everywhere man
you know this whole like record contract and stuff i just
i don’t want it to go to my head you know the last thing
i wanna do is become like a cliched character
anyway man i better go i’m like running out of street credit
but um, ya, it’s a shame you can’t come to my party
i know, i just didn’t invite you though. laterz

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