Fishing

Well I can't make any sense Of all the letters you write It's like your pen doesn't work You're so much better in type You used to talk all the time And now we don't anymore Guess we don't have the time It doesn't work anymore If the band doesn't work Just get a regular job The pressure's starting to melt Into your shirt It's a lot Is there something we're missing? We go out With our friends And we sit By the Thames Going fishing! I don't need no conversation, please! Well, we don't die anymore 'Cause we don't smoke anymore We don't laugh anymore 'Cause we don't joke anymore Buy a coat and a car Buy a boat and a chain Buy a house with a moat By a beautiful stream Buy a phone with a plan Buy a villa abroad By the Portuguese Coast Or the Cote d'Azur Or we can go swimming! We go out With our friends And we sit By the Thames Going fishing! I don't need no conversation, please! Ohh, the songs that they're singing They're just the kind that we like You're brushing dust from your knuckles But I'm too pretty to fight I've been reeling the line in I've been playing for days If the joke isn't landing Well I'd be happy to wait We go out With our friends And we sit By the Thames It's all clear now All those happy Smiling faces I don't need no conversation, please! If you don't love me Oh, I don't mind We'll just sit And watch the tides