Lupen Crook - Soviet Bones lyrics

Sunday: spring has got me so excited By Tuesday I'm in love, I love that summer buzz By Thursday all the hands have died And torn the June leaves from the sky I just know where this week is heading Whitechristma**acres I'm dreading Wash away the week end What if I could quit all this? The celebratory drinks The obligatory wishing wells I've got a pretty bow to hang myself It makes me sick I've got the chills The parents should behave themselves I know something you don't know so there It's teeth are sharp like the dinosaur His balls are so much bigger than yours Birthday beat myself to d**h These bones of mine they need some rest This here that sleeps is true See you at the weekend