There Ain’t No Fool In Ferguson

I can't do anything today, I'm falling apart
I'm sawdust in a sandpaper suit
And the terrible, terrible, terrible thing
Is the weekly laundry run

If you can cope in this hopeless hepatitis piss rag
Molotov cocktail, mono brow shit hole, baby
Then you can cope anywhere at all

Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend, Holly worked the weekend
Holly worked the, Holly worked the, Holly worked the weekend

Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend, Holly worked the weekend, Holly

I must be leveling today I'm totally sold
There ain't no fool in getting old
And the terrible, terrible, terrible thing
Is we knew it all along

If you can cope in this hopeless hepatitis piss rag
Molotov cocktail, mono brow shit hole, baby
Then you can cope anywhere at all

Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend, Holly worked the weekend
Holly worked the, Holly worked the, Holly worked the weekend

Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend, Holly worked the weekend
Holly worked the work the weekend

Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend, Holly worked the weekend
Holly worked the, Holly worked the, Holly worked the weekend

Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly
Holly worked the weekend, Holly worked the weekend
Holly worked the, Holly worked the, Holly worked the weekend



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Writer(s): Jonathan Chapple, Andrew Falkous, Matthew Harding
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