The Rakes - Work, Work, Work (Pub, Club, Sleep)

Ok, that's it, take a deep breath
I've got to get out of here
I've got to clear my head
I've got to clear my head

It's all these words,
ideas and different arguments
Someone's always talking
when I try to make some sense
From all this stress that is constantly going on
I just drift along with no focus or meaning
Lean back, stare up at the ceiling
I just drift along with no focus or meaning

Whoooo...

I've got the same shirt on
for two days in a row
With a soya sauce stain
so everyone knows
Can shower and scrub
Still smell like the smoking bit
in a Weatherspoons pub

I'll have my lunch early,
get some sugar in my blood
My clothes still smell of last night
I've got to clear my head


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