Manic Street Preachers - Mr. Carbohydrate Lyrics
They call me mr. carbohydrateIt's the only thing i can digestXenophobia or general disinterestI must catch up with all this stuffThey call me a boring *****headThey say i might as well work in a bankI tell them i wish i was, they tell me that i'm sick in the headThey say that i'm sick in the headThey call me mr. carbohydrateThey call me mr. inadequateThey call me mr. paranoiaThey call me mr. hypochondriaHave you heard of matthew maynardHe's my favourite cricketerI would rather watch him play than pick up my guitarThan play with my guitarPeople tell me i should get out moreBut the tv is my best friendCynicism is the only thing that keeps me saneThe only thing that keeps me saneThey call me mr. carbohydrateThey call me mr. inadequateThey call me mr. paranoiaThey call me mr. hypochondriaSometimes i just stay in bedAnd think about the dayWhen i can retire, forgetting everythingI'll forget everythingForget everythingForever but not todayWhen i cannot, cannot sayNo more yesterdaysNo more yesterdays