The Interstellar Graffiti Artists - Placebo Effect Lyrics

And its puddles and other troubles I go struggling through
And there's a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through
And these lovers they get above us but it feels so good
To wear a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through
Things that you just don't like, bright lights
Geeza's getting high off of a pipe that won't light
And you're quite right, I should left you out of sight
Should've left you outside but it was late in the night
And I've lost sight got in a fight but I'm alright and
There's no need for nobody to be frightened
In the slightest just show yourselves right in
Stop being polite and let me do my thing
Take my drinks and keep hold of them while I sing and
Don't even think about not obliging again. I'm arriving at ten
And I'm alright til the end due to the fact that my content just might offend
A slight struggle but you're alright my friend and
I promise you it'll be a night to commend
We'll make alright if we can slightly amend
And you might comprehend that we've insighted a trend
And its puddles and other troubles I go struggling through
And there's a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through
And these lovers they get above us but it feels so good
To wear a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through
I see this changing all over the place
And I see every face at a faster pace
If this semi-conscious culture is all I can perceive
You've got to let me breathe, or let me leave
I'm static in a system I just can't understand
I've got to get a plan, while I can
And you'll find this city breaks you it's a dangerous place
You're lost without a trace, without a basic escape
And its puddles and other troubles I go struggling through
And there's a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through
And these lovers they get above us but it feels so good
To wear a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through
Things are getting hard pressed to fathom, like families in Dagenham
Need to take the elements shake and give it back again
No less the man when caught up in all the rabble
Only stress is the effect of all the circles that I dabble in
Scuff soles every mission that I travel
Fast run roles as I trip across the gravel
And the harsh come cold I'm persistently miserable
It's particularly difficult to miss the judge's gavel so
Straws I'm grabbing at just so happen that
A minute in hell is the life for another man
I perambulate and find mistakes in the nation,
Like Newton trying to fix my equation. In a phase
Of constant flux and aging to dust in a way
It's a must we start fading. Wade in, let me get straight in
Mind spins at the crest of the wave that's breaking
And its puddles and other troubles I go struggling through
And there's a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through
And these lovers they get above us but it feels so good
To wear a hole in my jeans that my heel goes through