black midi – Lumps Lyrics
Artist: black midi
Song: Lumps
Walk up to failure
Walk up to regret
Walk up to a place
You’ll never forget
To the red paradise of dreams and scars
Arm scars, leg scars, belly scars {lead by far}
The mark of the old country {star}
The old cliche exploitation {you}
“Welcome to Hell”
She might as well say, as you
Walk up! Walk up!
Walk up {alone/along} on your lunch break
Walk up!
Walk up to see {God}, to see {Sweet Jane}
You still smell of {flaps}
As you trawl the accounts
Flip through the company books
You can say you rode the coattails of blind chance
But I know that you’re itchin for romance
Another lonely business c#nt
The kind that only knows how to {pain/pay} the touch
In the boardroom, fish fingers shake hands with the top flight men
Check your balls for lumps and such once they’ve left
What’s that itch?
Is that new?
Is that workin as it’s supposed to?
Am I alive? Is she sleeping with eyes open?
There’s a place for your briefcase
But watch out for {the one who will pass}
Walk up!
I don’t wanna tell you how to spend your days
{…} on your lunch break
To see God, to see Sweet Jane
To pay for a new name
{You may think about} these things or just get by on work
{….} on {a} break
Your {assets are both wanted by}
By the end of the {divisive pose}
When {the favorite} catches your eye
She stays quiet {as a relief}
The humiliation is almost complete
Chalk it up to blind faith
Tomorrow {…..} on your lunch break
Walk up! WALK UP!
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Release Year: 2022