Graham Coxon - Do What You're Told To lyrics
[Graham Coxon - Do What You're Told To lyrics]
Living with your battered head in a can
Hearing all the voices of a mean old man
Illness and aggression knocking at your door
Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor
Dying in the river of your teenage plan
Giving all your beauty to the yeah, yeah man
Tell you what you want are the
Things you need know no more
Gonna show you what your
Brains are really for
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
You're lying and you're dying and
You scream and shout
But, you can never seem to
Get the sickness out
The madness and the sadness and the suicide
Breaking up the places where you run and hide
You're smelling and you're selling your
Last pair of shoes
To keep beside the madness of
A glass of booze
Oddness and aggression gonna kill you dead
You made yourself a coffin out
Of your own bed
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're sold to?
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're sold to?
Living with your battered head in a can
Hearing all the voices of a mean old man
Illness and aggression knocking at your door
Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're sold to?
Hearing all the voices of a mean old man
Illness and aggression knocking at your door
Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor
Dying in the river of your teenage plan
Giving all your beauty to the yeah, yeah man
Tell you what you want are the
Things you need know no more
Gonna show you what your
Brains are really for
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
You're lying and you're dying and
You scream and shout
But, you can never seem to
Get the sickness out
The madness and the sadness and the suicide
Breaking up the places where you run and hide
You're smelling and you're selling your
Last pair of shoes
To keep beside the madness of
A glass of booze
Oddness and aggression gonna kill you dead
You made yourself a coffin out
Of your own bed
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're sold to?
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're sold to?
Living with your battered head in a can
Hearing all the voices of a mean old man
Illness and aggression knocking at your door
Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Even though you're pretty you're
Looking pretty shitty
Why don't you do what you're sold to?