Lyrics The Lot - The Cruel Sea
Thursday,
Shit
Looks
like
Crawlin′
out
of
bed
at
a
snails
pace
Shaved
my
head,
combed
my
face
This
must
be
the
very
last
place
You'd
think
to
find
a
member
of
the
human
race
Outside
movin′
through
the
street
Broken
glass
beneath
my
feet
A
handsome
women
I
didn't
meet
Who
said
something
I
won't
repeat
It′s
not
a
lot
But
that′s
all
I
got
So
what
Dumb
neighbourhood
dogs
are
barkin'
all
night
While
cane
toads
eat
dog
food
by
the
moon
light
Sleepin′
in
the
bath
till
an
hour
ago
Put
up
my
finger
to
see
which
way
the
wind
blows
Flea
bomb
layer
on
the
chew
tobacco
lizard
Crows
in
flight
through
the
bake
potato
blizzard
Fast
food
big
chain
open
all
hours
Come
back
soon
after
you
take
a
shower
Monkey
liver
lover
canned
peach
crew
cut
Guitar
pickin'
sleeze
bucket
chewin′
on
cat
gut
That's
what
I
got
I
didn′t
read
my
horoscope
today
But
I
know
what
it
should
have
said
Stay
at
home
be
alone
Don't
even
bother
gettin'
outa
bed
But
I
went
out
and
faced
it
down
I
took
it
all
square
on
the
chin
Punched
in
the
face
by
the
fist
of
fate
Please
notify
my
next
of
kin
It′s
gotta
be
a
sin
Gotta
let
me
in
I
know
it′s
not
a
lot
It's
all
I
got
So
what
I
just
forgot
the
lot
Stop
Dumb
neighbourhood
dogs
are
barkin′
all
night
While
cane
toads
eat
dog
food
by
the
moon
light
Sleepin
in
the
bath
till
an
hour
ago
Stuck
up
my
finger
to
see
which
way
the
wind
blows
I
know
it's
not
a
lot
It′s
all
I
got
It's
not
a
lot
It′s
not
a
lot
It's
all
I
got
It's
all
I
got
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