Meet The Robots - Fighting The Thumb Lyrics
I won’t be a while, just give me an inchPlease give me a smile and don’t be a *****I’m seeing my friends going out on the pissIt’s not too much to ask, still this problem existsI’m always wondering why it seems you’re growing old fastYou think of reasons to cry while you dig up the pastYou must believe me I try turning over insideStill you wind me up screaming and shouting why?World war three by the time I get inWe talk it over but stillThere’s always that cloud hanging overYou act like there’s no bigger sinOf course you insist it’s just meStill there’s always that cloud hanging overDo you remember a time not so far in the pastWe wouldn’t bicker and fight there’d be no need to askIf I was seeing my friends you would want me to goI’d be having a blast, now your answer is noI’m always wondering why it seems you’re growing old fastYou think of reasons to cry while you dig up the pastYou must believe me I try turning over insideStill you wind me up screaming and shouting why?I’m fighting, I’m fighting the thumb