Dishes Piling Up In The Kitchen Sink

Drawers
We need to pull them
We take what we need
Then we piss off

Wardrobes
We open them up
We take what we want
We're done and dusted

Floors
We walk on them
We jump on them
We don't fucking care

The sky's always there
But we never realize
We don't even try

We never, ever, realize

We leave the drawers pulled
We leave the wardrobe open
We keep on stepping down, down, down
We don't apreciate it enough

Yeah

Stuff that we use
Stuff that we like
We're comfortable enough
To relly on them all

We don't live without
But we really don't care
No we really don't care
We got other stuff
We have time to spare
We just come and go
We do what we're told
We have other things
Better things to do
We split our time
We ignore what we want
We come and go
We do what we're told
We do as we please

We leave the dishes piling on up
Piling on up
In the kitchen sink
The dishes piling on up, piling on up in the kitchen sink
We leave the dishes piling on up, on up, on up
In the kitchen sink
In the kitchen sink, oh
We leave the dishes piling on up on the kitchen sink
Kitchen sink, kitchen sink, oh
Piling on up, piling on up
In kitchen sink, in the kitchen sink

We leave the dishes piling on up

We leave the dishes piling on up, piling on up
In the kitchen sink
On the kitchen sink
In the kitchen sink
Dishes piling on up in the kitchen sink, oh