Early Riser from Early Riser by Attic Shapes

Monstrous and obnoxious
All of that metal and water and oil
You’re driving south with an amp in the boot
Sipping coffee on route
I’ve got that atrophenia
All of them radical needs
I turn the radio station
I don’t want to hear them speaking but then I hear the

Sound of Llandrindod Wells
Call on my wavelength
They’re saying
“Fyr ywr genhed leath goll”
Since two thousand and then
It’s been dark since then
But there is no alcohol in me
I am an early-riser-baby

Ribble run over the moterway hum
Thelwall viaduct in grey
All of this needless complexity
Simple mindedness
You're a perenial millenial
Dismal, abysmal, aneurysmal
England doesn't owe you a living
Neither do all four of your emplouyers, and you hear the
Sound of them race horses
They're telling it just how it is
They're saying, "roed er amser pan bopeth dim diflas"
Dim and diflated, overqualified and overrated
But there is no alcahol in me
I am an early riser baby

All of this thin provisioning
They only need you when you oveflow
But you know everything could just actually collapse
Defianetly dry and certainly sertraline
Your bonkers as conkors
Crackers mollakus
I've been playing the same thing over and over again
It's been driving my girlfriend insane
Sometimes it sounds like Johnny Marr
Jangling with The Smiths
Sometimes it sounds like Sonny Curtus
Picking fire on mignight shift
And if you get the gist
I could put you on the list
If Google's got the goods on me
It knows that I'm an early riser baby

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