Maybe lack of sleep, or last nights drinks 

Now my eyes twitching, if that prick coughs again 

In the back of my head 

I'll smash your fucking face in 



Ok, that's it, take a deep breath 

I've got to get out of here 

I've got to clear my head 

I've got to clear my head 



It's all these words, ideas and different arguments 

Someone's always talking when I try to make some sense 

From all this stress that is constantly going on 

I just drift along with no focus or meaning 

Lean back, stare up at the ceiling 

I just drift along with no focus or meaning 



I've got the same shirt on for two days in a row 

With a soya sauce stain so everyone knows 

Can shower and scrub 

Still smell like the smoking bit in a Weatherspoons pub 



I'll have my lunch early, get some sugar in my blood 

My clothes still smell of last night 

I've got to clear my head 



It's all these words, ideas and different arguments 

Someone's always talking when I try to make some sense 

From all this stress that is constantly going on 

I just drift along with no focus or meaning 

Lean back, stare up at the ceiling 

I just drift along with no focus or meaning 



Why do these tourists walk so slow? 

Especially now I've got somewhere to go? 

And a posh sounding girl, going on and on 

About her dog and Mr. Morgan 

It sounds so funny when I hear you calling! 

Mum be like 'boy what you doing?' 

Please shut up and try and sound confident 

In a crap job when your minicourse is done 



It's all these words, ideas and different arguments 

Someone's always talking when I try to make some sense 

From all this stress that is constantly going on 

I just drift along with no focus or meaning 

Lean back, stare up at the ceiling 

I just drift along with no focus or meaning