Coping
Blur · Modern Life Is Rubbish [1993]
Primal evil what am I
Tongue-tied until the day I die
There's no love made with mermaids
It's just distraction or so they say
And I'm too tird to care about it
Can' t you see it in my face my face
When I feel this strange can I go through this again
It's a sorry state you're getting in
The same excuse is wearing thin
There's no self control left in me
What was not will never will be
And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see it in my face my face
When I feel this strange can I go through this again
Tongue-tied until the day I die
There's no love made with mermaids
It's just distraction or so they say
And I'm too tird to care about it
Can' t you see it in my face my face
When I feel this strange can I go through this again
It's a sorry state you're getting in
The same excuse is wearing thin
There's no self control left in me
What was not will never will be
And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see it in my face my face
When I feel this strange can I go through this again