Hey, Useless from Monument Road by Quitter

I lost four or five clear minutes there
At that ice cream parlour
Sweating over the flavours
A tall double scoop of hindsight was kind enough to tell me I was just getting to choose what one I drop on my t-shirt

I got my aspirations good and drunk
Off the in-flight magazine

I’ve got tastes that are so rich
Well now I don’t taste all those things which
Are real

I got bored and accidentally broke
That bit of plastic that kept
The whole damn thing together
Well yeah I guess I wanted it over
And how much of this fits back in the box?
Since you confetti’d it outwards
Well since you grabbed handfuls for breakfast
And since you decided you don’t want it all along

I got my aspirations good and blitzed
Off the in-flight magazine
Got tastes so rich now I never taste anything

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