Letter From God To Man

Sort It Out .mp3


Steam rises, pale and weak
No bite, no buzz, no thrill to seek
Mug in hand, I pace the floor
Counting ceiling cracks, wanting more

Decaf, decaf, my lifeline’s grey
I sip the void, it drains away
Flat brew life, monotone strife
I’m a boring soul in a colourless life

Neighbours whisper of parties wild
I stay home, mild and styled
Keyboard clicks like a funeral drum
I dream in beige, nothing comes

Artificial jolt, simulated spark
I watch the world from my safe dark
Synthetic warmth, sterile delight
I fade with the morning, fade with the night

Decaf, decaf, my lifeline’s grey
I sip the void, it drains away
Flat brew life, monotone strife
I’m a boring soul in a colourless life

Flat… flat… flat brew life…
No highs, no lows, just flat…


DECAF

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Original: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NqxajDQCjuQ
http://www.last.fm/music/UNKLE/_/Rabbit+in+Your+Headlights

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