Текст песни Lately I've Let Things Slide - Nick Lowe
With
a
growing
sense
of
dread
And
a
hammer
in
my
head
Fully
clothed
upon
the
bed
I
wake
up
to
the
world
that
lately,
I've
been
living
in
There's
a
cut
upon
my
brow
Must
have
banged
myself
somehow
But
I
can't
remember
now
And
the
front
door's
open
wide
Lately,
I've
let
things
slide
I
go
to
the
bin,
I
throw
the
laundry
in
And
pick
out
the
cleanest
shirt
Then
I
tell
myself
again,
I
don't
really
hurt
Smoking
I
once
quit
Now
I
got
one
lit,
I
just
fell
back
into
it
Along
with
my
pride
Lately,
I've
let
things
slide
I
go
to
the
bin,
I
throw
the
laundry
in
Dig
out
the
cleanest
shirt
When
all
at
once,
I'm
seized
again
by
exquisite
hurt
That
untouched
takeaway
I
brought
home
the
other
day
Has
quite
a
lot
to
say
The
evidence
is
clear,
only
resign,
piled
high
and
wide
About
how
lately,
I've
let
things
slide
I'm
just
about
holding
on
But
lately,
I've
let
things
slide
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