Nothing Works

If you're coming round my house
You won't believe your eyes
It can't get much worse
Should come as no surprise
Nothing works

The computer 's temperamental
It's been frozen for an hour
Enough to drive me mental
And turn my mood to sour

Nothing works
Nothing works
Nothing works
Nothing works

The floors are crooked
The windows rusted shut
A Ballygarven special
In case you are in doubt
Yeah, that's the builder's name
If you still had a question
The quality's so lame
It brings on indigestion
Oh yeah!
And that's a PC way
Of saying it makes me sick
#INSTRUMENTAL BREAK
If you're coming by my house
You won't believe your eyes
It can't get much worse
Should come as no surprise
Nothing works
Nothing works
Nothing works
Nothing works
Nothing works
Nothing works
That should come as no surprise



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Andrew Harrington
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