Dig Up Concrete With a Plastic Shovel

Life: spilled strife over the warm black Half of the time it's a bushwhack No sugar for me I'm sweet enough already Caught in a glance the other won't hang Never know how to talk to a man They never see nuance in the eyes But they won't leave you surprised Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel) Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel) Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel) Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel) Passing time is so similar to killing it It depends on which lenses we wear Hollowed out days erode the frame of care Then find you're stuck In a place unknown In a place unknown In a place unknown In a place In a place unknown Twenty-mins in the boot of a Nissan Perhaps the most adventure I've had You would've been so bored of me By the time you got to twenty-three I sense the dog I have is now black I can't be sure 'cos I won't look back I feel its bite, I feel its gnaw I feel its breath, I feel its jaw Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel) Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel) Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel) Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel (Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)