Dig Up Concrete With A Plastic Shovel

Life: spilled strife over the warm black
Half of the time it's a bushwhack
No sugar for me
I'm sweet enough already

Caught in a glance the other won't hang
Never know how to talk to a man
They never see nuance in the eyes
But they won't leave you surprised

Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)
Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)
Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)
Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)

Passing time is so similar to killing it
It depends on which lenses we wear
Hollowed out days erode the frame of care
Then find you're stuck
In a place unknown
In a place unknown
In a place unknown

In a place
In a place unknown

Twenty-mins in the boot of a Nissan
Perhaps the most adventure I've had
You would've been so bored of me
By the time you got to twenty-three

I sense the dog I have is now black
I can't be sure 'cos I won't look back
I feel its bite, I feel its gnaw
I feel its breath, I feel its jaw

Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)
Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)
Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)
Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel
(Dig up concrete with a plastic shovel)



Credits
Writer(s): Rory O'rourke, Jack Lawther
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