Killing Time

One, two, three, four

People make it

Let's go

Off Argyle with a half-cut smile

And you're hearing played out some Jeremy Kyle

See all the toilets defiled in a shop complex

And they're too run down to imagine what's next

You know the x-ray specs show it's all a mess

But on the surface so earnest you'd think she earned it

The pain, brain-drained, racking up cocaine

Filling the lungs, feeling less young, chain smoking

Love-struck, distrustful of every fool she meets

Punch drunken, ship-sunken, happiness with a key

The doors unlock when the heartbreak stops

But the boat's all rocked cause the sea's too rough

He demands respect (demands respect)

He never earned it (he never earned it)

There's a lesson there (listen now)

She'll never learn it (she'll never learn it)

So the story goes

Here we go

It's divine just killing time

I'm a wind-up toy telling wrong from right

These friends of mine don't fit the vibe

Writing the story to my boring purgatory

It's divine just killing time

I'm a wind-up toy telling wrong from right

These friends of mine don't fit the vibe

Writing the story to my

One, two, three, four

Traffic lights won't stop me

Pour me a double shot of whisky

So I can start my night so right (so right), so right (so right)

Four corners they're gonna warn ya

That these memories disappear

When I've dropped off all my gear

Wheel; tryna steer, the way ain't clear

The fear (fear), fear (fear), fear (fear), fear

My dear all you cry is crocodile tears

So the story goes

Here we go

It's divine just killing time

I'm a wind-up toy telling wrong from right

These friends of mine don't fit the vibe

Writing the story to my boring purgatory

It's divine just killing time

I'm a wind-up toy telling wrong from right

These friends of mine don't fit the vibe

Writing the story to my boring purgatory

It's divine just killing time

I'm a wind-up toy telling wrong from right

These friends of mine don't fit the vibe

Bye, bye, bye, bye