Lyrics Bustin' and Dronin' - Blur

Bustin' and Dronin'

Coming from youreyes
No more selfish lies
It’s an awful week
Marry me in jeans
There’s nothing on the wall
In the bitter hall
The neon lights are on That’s where my bitter gone
Man alive (x4)
Adrenalin is weak
Shifting as we speak
And the beers flow down
Ritual underground
And it seems to change
Weather, it’s a game
The neon lights are on Stellar we ll take off
REPEAT CHORUS (x2)