NDC Throwback Thursday Genre: Britpop Theme: Working Class ---------------------------------------------------- [Verse 1] Wake up at '5 AM Achin' back~ To hell with brekkie' I, Ain't got time Feel' drugged down' Drivin' to work Is this life? to breathe'n'hurt? Thats-, My tired' Mornin's now [Pre-Chorus] I grow calluses on my hands~~ Workin' til' I bleed! [Chorus] I feel the soft side of me' Slowly~ Passin' by like the reflections of the street lights Outside' my window' My hands' are growin' tougher My fuse is gettin' shorter~ Still balancin’ calluses with what passion is (passion is) [Verse 2] Cheap coffee from' a Machine~ Clean nor cleanliness, does not come to mind~~ Am I just wastin' my time? Dirt sits under my nails I, Used, to care, now it’s just not there Now my happiest time, Is closing my bedroom door~~ [Chorus] I feel the soft side of me' Slowly~ Passin' by like the reflections of the street lights Outside' my window' My hands' are growin' tougher My fuse is gettin' shorter~ Still balancin’ calluses with what passion is (passion is) [Final Chorus] I feel the soft side of me' Slowly~ Passin' by like the reflections of the street lights Outside' my window' My hands' are growin' tougher My fuse is gettin' shorter~ Still balancin’ calluses with what passion is (passion is)
