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My cowboy hat is bigger than Texas
I need it 'cos my head's coming apart at the seams
My cowboy hat is bigger than Texas, yeah
Living's filling up my mind with things I dont need
Bills I can't pay
Things I can't say
Ways to complicate my day
Buzz words to impress the boss
Pretend that I give a toss
I'd turn my brain off now
But I got to think how
My cowboy hat is bigger than Texas
My wheelie bin's a load of old rubbish
It's not big enough for all the junk in my life
My wheelie bin's a load of old rubbish, yeah
Everything these days is obsolete over night
Monday nights you'll find me
Creeping in the darkness up my street
Wearing black with charcoaled skin
Dumping stuff in other people's bins
It's where I meet, the other guys from my street
'Cause their wheelie bin's a load of old rubbish
My iPod's got nothing on it
So much choice I just don't know what to do
My iPod's got nothing on it, yeah
Everything new sounds like déjà vu
We got sixty gigabytes
We got one track minds
We got MP3
We got ADD
I'm free to download
And it cost a shitload
My iPods got nothing on it, yeah