I Am Kloot - Junk Culture lyrics

Stepping into small life nowhere England Shaking hands with the big life idiots I was Trying to pick up some ordinary-ness From the shopping bag inspirational quiet Picking up a detail from a muscle magazine Whilst talking to someone else's wife and wondering do I really care about sheet metal workers Caught you looking though your, shop window reflection, shop window reflection, shop window reflection. Some run down amusement arcade humour Like cheap beer and instant coffee was pouring out Over the cities pavements Calling closing time on that cinema cue further Thursday night on the railway lines Is life and d**h burnt away in the distance and A billion TV screens close their weary eyes