Wake up on sunday morning and everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends live your life through a lens
Verse: (p.m.)
Hair is the new hat, brown is the new black
she shouldn`t wear this he shouldn`t wear that
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends
Fashion tardis down at quo vadis
who laughs the longest who drives the hardest
Pleasure at leisure make mine a double measure with friends
Just because I ain`t double barelled don`t mean
I haven`t travelled well, can`t you tell!
Oh no it`s quite appaling your conversation is boring as hell, oh well!
Wake up on Sunday morning and everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends with your life through a lens
And now your boyfriend`s suspicious so go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can`t tell
She`s looking real drab just out of rehab
Just because I ain`t double barelled don`t mean
I haven`t travelled well, can`t you tell!
Mix with the local gentry and don`t crash Tarquin`s Bentley
I`ll take the bends with our life thru a lens
You`re scared of the poor and needy is that why you`re all inbreedy?
They`re just like you, they need love too
Wake up on Sunday morning and everything feels so boring
Is that where it ends with your life through a lens
And now your boyfriend`s suspicious so go home and wash the dishes
And wash them well so he can`t tell