Fall - How I Wrote Elastic Man Lyrics
Im eternally gratefulTo my past influencesBut they will not free meI am not diseasedAll the people ask meHow I wrote elastic man*Life should be full of strangenessLike a rich paintingBut it gets worse day by dayIm a potential djA creeping wreckA mental wretchEverybody asks meHow I wrote elastic manHis soul hurts though its well filled upThe praise received is mentally sent backOr taken apartThe observer magazine just about sums him upE.g. self-satisfied, smugIm living a fakePeople say, you are entitled to and great.But I havent wrote for 90 daysIll get a good deal and Ill go awayAway from the empty brains that askHow I wrote elastic manHis last work was space mystery in the daily mail,An article in leather thighsThe only thing real is waking and rubbing your eyesSo Im resigned to bedI keep bottles and comics stuffed by its head***** it, let the beard growIm too tired,Ill do it tomorrowThe fridge is sparseBut in the townTheyll stop me in the shopsVerily theyll track me downTouch my shoulder and ignore my dumb missionAnd sick red faced smileAnd they will ask meAnd they will ask meHow I wrote elastic man
