Dry Cleaning - Every Day Carry lyrics
[Dry Cleaning - Every Day Carry lyrics]
It’s chocolate chip cookie
Crappy crazy pizzas
Your haircut’s changed
It’s every day carry
You’re a gift to me
Nice party ice
You’re an individual cream bun
It’s chocolate chip cookie
Crappy crazy pizzas
It’s all good though
Look at that looks like good quality earth
I’m just a conduit don’t look at me
I’m just the medium
Your haircut’s changed for charity
Can you imagine the rent?
I want big pearl
A people person these are the eyeholes
A banging pasta bake
Müller corner, onions, orchids
The smear test blues
Put a shawl on that mannequin mate
Can you imagine the rent?
I want big pearl
It’s a light emitting diode
It’s a long nail story it’s a dead hand tree
Best friends forever
It’s everyday carry
It’s bad luck if you’re the
Tree left at the edge
Of the motorway when they
Clear the forest for a motorway
You lose your friends and you’re exposed you
Used to be in the thick of it
Everything you knew ripped away
Two fingers up to you, you wastrel
That’s my shopping trolley you’re approaching
Uninviting, just body bit's
Your haircut's changed
You’re a gift to me
Nice party ice
You’re an individual cream bun
Look at that
Uninviting, just body bit's
Your haircut’s changed
I don’t know how I feel he’s fit
But I think he might be
Residual Pop Rocks in the mouth
Of your cab driver
Drop what you’re doing, let’s get to the tip
Droopy flute solo comes in now galump lump
Huge white geese please us all
Major massive arsehole
All the children say I’ve got enchanted eggs
My beautiful restaurant
Let’s go, Jim
My beautiful restaurant
Now it seems like none of that meant anything
A sugared armpit
A roast potato on a long branch
More spice
Plans conceived in love
A Ferrari with a license
Plate that says T337H
Bambino!
What a cruel heartless bastard you are
Welcome to hell
Keep up with it all, be nice
Try to maintain high energy and
Don’t bring everyone down
In matching soft brown tank top
I just can’t creep comfortably anymore
Paper thin skin covers hands
And hollow cheeks
Must I look at my belly in the mirror?
Must I belly in the mirror?
A thing in the past
Your own personal fatberg, homemade
I’m confused
Ready to cut loose
Sherlock Holmes Museum of break ups
Wait an hour for a pancake, make it larger
Build it up
I don’t mind i’m happy either way
I dunno what’s the point
You actually smell like garbage
Every one of them looks a tit
I’m not gonna lie
It’s daunting choreography but I’m gonna
Bring it all the same
I just want to put something
Positive into the world but
It’s hard because I’m so
Full of poisonous rage
It’s all well and good you saying that
But I need more
Keep up with it all, be nice
I just can’t creep comfortably
Curtains always closed
Crappy crazy pizzas
Your haircut’s changed
It’s every day carry
You’re a gift to me
Nice party ice
You’re an individual cream bun
It’s chocolate chip cookie
Crappy crazy pizzas
It’s all good though
Look at that looks like good quality earth
I’m just a conduit don’t look at me
I’m just the medium
Your haircut’s changed for charity
Can you imagine the rent?
I want big pearl
A people person these are the eyeholes
A banging pasta bake
Müller corner, onions, orchids
The smear test blues
Put a shawl on that mannequin mate
Can you imagine the rent?
I want big pearl
It’s a light emitting diode
It’s a long nail story it’s a dead hand tree
Best friends forever
It’s everyday carry
It’s bad luck if you’re the
Tree left at the edge
Of the motorway when they
Clear the forest for a motorway
You lose your friends and you’re exposed you
Used to be in the thick of it
Everything you knew ripped away
Two fingers up to you, you wastrel
That’s my shopping trolley you’re approaching
Uninviting, just body bit's
Your haircut's changed
You’re a gift to me
Nice party ice
You’re an individual cream bun
Look at that
Uninviting, just body bit's
Your haircut’s changed
I don’t know how I feel he’s fit
But I think he might be
Residual Pop Rocks in the mouth
Of your cab driver
Drop what you’re doing, let’s get to the tip
Droopy flute solo comes in now galump lump
Huge white geese please us all
Major massive arsehole
All the children say I’ve got enchanted eggs
My beautiful restaurant
Let’s go, Jim
My beautiful restaurant
Now it seems like none of that meant anything
A sugared armpit
A roast potato on a long branch
More spice
Plans conceived in love
A Ferrari with a license
Plate that says T337H
Bambino!
What a cruel heartless bastard you are
Welcome to hell
Keep up with it all, be nice
Try to maintain high energy and
Don’t bring everyone down
In matching soft brown tank top
I just can’t creep comfortably anymore
Paper thin skin covers hands
And hollow cheeks
Must I look at my belly in the mirror?
Must I belly in the mirror?
A thing in the past
Your own personal fatberg, homemade
I’m confused
Ready to cut loose
Sherlock Holmes Museum of break ups
Wait an hour for a pancake, make it larger
Build it up
I don’t mind i’m happy either way
I dunno what’s the point
You actually smell like garbage
Every one of them looks a tit
I’m not gonna lie
It’s daunting choreography but I’m gonna
Bring it all the same
I just want to put something
Positive into the world but
It’s hard because I’m so
Full of poisonous rage
It’s all well and good you saying that
But I need more
Keep up with it all, be nice
I just can’t creep comfortably
Curtains always closed