Текст песни Self(Ish) - Crywank
Your
partner
is
a
lawn
gnome
Who
lives
online,
and
I
know
I'm
quite
inclined
to
stay
home
Call
the
outside
an
arsehole
You
barter
well
but
polychrome
light
shines
on
my
face
The
outdoors
is
grey
You'll
find
I'm
resigned,
a
shameful
display
"Hey
Kid,
get
a
life"
I
do
at
times
But
from
me
you
know
you'll
get
no
adventure
It's
safe
to
say...
I'm
selfish
in
my
pursuits
All
I
work
for
constitutes
As
forced
pats
on
the
back
And
acknowledging
that
I
can't
fight
the
fact
That
I
think
I
won't
get
any
better
Can't
defend
someone
who
never
learns
their
lessons
And
in
my
condescending
point
of
view,
I
blame
you
Thoughtless
statements
now
too
late
to
retract
Now
eat
your
humble
pie
off
of
the
floor
with
your
hands
behind
your
back
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