We're worldly wise so we'll take a break and watch the tv till our accents change I draw and plan comedic graves I'll put my brain in a jar for my children as a nice keepsake Oh you know that we never needed more than this The heavy air here smells equine but there's no wildlife around except for all the birds And bugs and the trees are patched in white, is it fungus? Or has someone had the painters in? The city I live in is really no good for me, obviously I'm sat on a train with all the people on their fking iphones I look out the window and take in the petrified landscape It's time to go home now, can only afford mcdonalds Now I'm throwing my guts up in the Sydney airport toilet The city I live in is really no good for me I need to take a trip away with Rosa B