The Smith Street Band - Untitled lyrics

[The Smith Street Band - Untitled lyrics]

I don't come here with salutions
I come to you with ideas
I don't get no retribution
Can't make sad thoughts dissapear

Wanna make great art, it doesn't sell
Tell the couple in contempries to go to hell
I don't know how to save the planet
But complaining will not help

And I don't come here with an answer
Nor i don't think that is my job
I'm the weddings sober dancer
In the car park smoking bongs

And im not tryna present fiction
And tell you that it is fact
I don't care who's
I don't give a fuck about all that

And i was pointing to this guy


For just one important thing
Nothings ever gonna kill me
If l can play guitar and sing

But I don't come here with an answer
Nor i don't think that I can
I'm the weddings sober dancer
Just the cleaners out the back

I don't come here with an answer
Nor i don't think that is my job
I'm the weddings sober dancer
In the car park smoking bongs

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