[Verse 1 - Aiden Whalley]
Simple glaring, boredom contorts them
Nimble, staring, work flow reported
Chat grows, swearing small talk supported
Brags low, lurking, gags go retorted
[Verse 2 - Aiden Whalley]
Egg rolls, vary, from ailing to nauseous
Claire blows, fairly, bites though, be cautious
Ben shows Becky his bollocks, it's raucous
Day gets leary, let's wail the chorus
[Chorus - Aiden Whalley]
Count the hours through the motions
Stood confounded, this is soulless
Quite profound, just in small doses
You've amounted to the grown-ups
[Outro - Tilly]

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS