The memories that bond us Are not always found in fondness And sometimes when we reminisce It's the nuisance that we miss ♪ Well look at me now, I am a dullard Not much to say, not much to ask Much time has passed and I'm doing the same Staying indoors playing video games I'm on a website, I'm watching TV Dystopian sci-fi, live life through a screen I am numb to the point of no return I work for this lifestyle with what I earn One meal a day; eight cups of coffee One pack of biscuits; one pouch of 'baccy One drink after work; one bag of weed Two choccy B's; rent, bills, repeat It's sad to think of what I prioritise when I list what I consume to try and stay alive Why list the fruits of my labour when labour is most of my life? It's sad to think of what I prioritise when I list what I consume to try and stay alive Why list the fruits of my labour when labour is most of my life? ♪ Sit and dwell Deconstruct all teenage hippy dreams... And now you dream about wearing a suit to work? You suck!