| It’s barely winter yet
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| You bare your teeth all red
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| You surely understand
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| Why I can’t be your friend
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| I’d barely woken up
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| To not being strong enough
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| To withstand your painful love
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| Been yelled at twice this month
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| (pre chorus)
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| I don’t wanna go to work today
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| Is what you used to say
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| Used to say
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| I don’t want to spend my life in worry
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| And no I don’t want to watch you smoke a durry
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| I’ve got things to do, things to do today
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| And I fucking hate it when you blow it in my face
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| You have your eyes on red
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| I might just phone a friend
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| If you hadn’t sheltered me from them
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| If you weren’t so jealous of every fucking thing
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| (pre chorus)
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| «I don’t wanna see my psych today»
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| Is what I used to say
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| 'cos I was ashamed of how I stayed after how you behaved
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| I don’t want to spend my life in worry
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| And no I don’t want to watch you smoke a durry
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| I’ve got things to do, things to do today
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| And I fucking hate it when you blow it in my face
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| I’ve got things to do, things to do today
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| I’ve got things to do, things to do today
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| I’ve got things to do, things to do today
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| I’ve got things to do, things to do, today
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| And I don’t want you to stay |