Evans The Death
i m so unclean
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I havenât washed in four days
And Iâve had no good reason
My dressing gown is my choice
Of apparel for this season
So I stare at the cat for a while
And the minutes have changed into miles
I canât face the thought of getting up
And I shanât open the door
And I certainly won't draw the curtains
What would I do that for?
So I stare at the cat for a while
And the minutes have changed into miles
And Iâm too tired to walk
When I'm watching the shopping channel
I will think of you.
When I'm making a sandwich
I will think of you.
When I try and get to sleep
I will think of you.
- Album:
- Vanilla
- Expect Delays
- Evans The Death