Sunday Funday from Karin by Karin

There are so many people
Who seem to have nothing to do
Does anybody have a clue?
Sunday night, is there nowhere better to be?
You knew the answer when you fired off the question at me
Let’s spend a night at the Waverley

So you take pills for your head
Because you’re stuck there in your bed
I say it’s all I like
and it has been for all my life
and I say it all the time, yeah

And I say it all the time

There are so few places
Where you can even go
But “it’s a great little town”, don’t you know?
Bored to death, surely this isn’t it
Does this not bother you one little bit?
End up in chancers, wake up feeling shit

So I take pills for my head
Because I’m stuck here in my bed
I say it’s all I like
and it has been for all my life
and I say it all the time

Waverley Fucking B

• Alternative
• alt.rock
• alternative rock
• hardcore
• post-rock
• rock
• Dumfries