You've got me impatient, I'm scratching the window
Catch you whispering from the highest tree
You can't hear my weeping, I guess you're still sleeping
Dreaming of long white lines
I sleep on your armchair, you think that I don't care
About all the things you're doing
Bottles you're breaking, hours of baking
The girls you've been screwing all night
The young girl, oh oh oh oh
Oh yeah
The young girl, oh oh oh oh
Oh, you
154 years now
Sneaking around your house
Knowing this place
Like the back of my heart
Dull is my vibe
I'm losing my sight
My life's got me jaded
Oh, yeah
Don't need no doctor
I'll go down the bushes
When the last life has come to an end
Me and the world
Oh, you
Me and the world
Oh, you
Me and the world


Me and the world


Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah

Oh, the birds and the fishes, mice and the rabbits, I had run out there.
Having a vodka, an eminent buffet, and plenty of laughs to call it.
© transcript Emily Beynon