Untitled-Tindersticks

[ti:Untitled] [ar:Tindersticks] [al:Working For The Man] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Untitled - Tindersticks [00:11.96]Nothing came under [00:12.96]The rays remained in the sun that day [00:15.20]And life isnt full of surprises [00:17.51]You think you could steal in [00:19.26]Pop over the wall in the middle of the night [00:21.75]Climb out of those heavy boots and clothes [00:23.88]And into that cool blue [00:25.93]You're not even dipping your toe [00:27.62]I find this bed too big now [00:29.30]Its like those people you see on the way to work [00:31.92]Stuck in an endless queue of traffic [00:33.48]Each one in their own individual car [00:34.92]Half of them coming from the same place [00:36.98]Going to the same place [00:38.23]Going nowhere [00:38.66]They could quarter the amount of cars by sharing a lift [00:42.35]Go on the bus wipe out all the cars [00:45.03]I should rid myself of this bed get myself a cardboard box [00:48.71]No waste of space [00:49.90]No force of empty wasted space for your body to create its dent in [00:54.01]I miss your back [00:55.45]You're back how are you [00:57.07]What are you up to getting on okay [00:59.26]F**k off [00:59.76]Eighteen months ago they moved in here [01:01.63]The scrap metal dealer to one side [01:03.44]And divorced violinist to the other [01:05.12]Each morning wed wake to the same chorus [01:07.18]Of cookers and fridges being dragged on their sides across the concrete [01:09.61]Accompanied by ravels bolero [01:11.37]At first this was the best sound wed ever heard [01:15.36]Hammer a six inch nail into my right ear [01:17.79]Shove a red hot poker up my nose [01:19.97]Make me walk on hot coals and broken glass [01:21.97]Gouge out my eyes with a cocktail stick [01:24.90]Rip my fingernails off [01:26.46]The pain would be so much easier than doing nothing to me at all [01:29.71]It was that dream again when I was on the table [01:31.95]There was bright lights and laurence olivier out of the marathon man staring down at me [01:34.82]As they unbuttoned my coat and unravelled my sweater [01:37.69]And the shirt and the vest peeled [01:40.07]And said did something die in here [01:42.06]So whose bed you been sleeping in then [01:44.12]Some poncey arsehole Ill bet [01:45.56]I can see you there [01:46.81]And it f**king hurts [01:47.62]God I want to buy you bagels and cream cheese for breakfast [01:50.49]Run down the corner shop without my undies or socks on [01:53.61]Make some fresh coffee hop back into your warm bed [01:56.41]And have those chats I miss so much [01:58.60]Another coffee cigarette [01:59.29] [02:00.25]Fancy going to the pub later [02:01.81]God its good to see you [02:03.18]You always cheer me up