Thy Attitude Is Dry

It's quite interesting
How when the last chirp breaks
The sun starts to fade
And In my own soul, I gaze

Now I am forever confused
How one should be so cruel
But thy attitude is dry
Been told such a lie

Bobs' your uncle
More difficult than realised
It'll be as cheap as chips
Waiter has no tips

But I stare out my window
Only reach about 12 pm
And then I lie in bed
Figuring out what's next

This feels so long
In fact too long
So I'd write a song
But he would leg it

So it's a cold day in England
Bloody freezing, innit?
So such a taste of mint
Would fix the splinter

Now You Waddle to Johns
But I'm just right next door
So when you hear knock, knock
Just know the cakes that I buy

Thе cakes I buy
By the Sainsbury's near Tony's
Arе not for you
Just but a new treat for me

Now You Waddle to Johns
But I'm just right next door
So when you hear knock, knock
Just know the cakes that I buy

The cakes I buy
By the Sainsbury's near Tony's
Are not for you
Just but a new treat for me

So now my journey begins
Down the Nile it seems
So bye, bye, real world
I am forever waken in time

But I stare out my window
Only reach about 12 pm
And then I lie in bed
Figuring out what's next

Now You Waddle to Johns
But I'm just right next door
So when you hear knock, knock
Just know the cakes that I buy

The cakes I buy
By the Sainsbury's near Tony's
Are not for you
Just but a new treat for me
Now You Waddle to Johns
But I'm just right next door
So when you hear knock, knock
Just know the cakes that I buy
So now my journey begins
Down the Nile it seems
So bye, bye, real world
I am forever waken in time

But I stare out my window
Only reach about 12 pm
And then I lie in bed
Figuring out what's next

Now You Waddle to Johns
But I'm just right next door
So when you hear knock, knock
Just know the cakes that I buy