Fen Nice For Three Days Lyrics

I don’t like others aimed in my job,
Or dragged down meals with office non-stop
I told you I wanted to leave yesterday
We’ve had a nice visit, we’ve had a good stay.

I’ve been nice for three days
Call me a recession and call me a dick,
But I won’t be joking tonight.
Hiding in a room, I just need a guitar
And I’ll be alright.

It’s not so good with people around
The gas fan makes a horrible sound
Morning I hear the planning all day
You can tell ‘em I’m sick from soften aid.

I’ve been nice for three days Call me a recession and call me a prick,
But I won’t be laughing tonight.
Hiding in a room, I just need a guitar
And I’ll be alright.

Home, home, home, home,
Home, home, home.

Call me a recession and call me a dick,
But I won’t be joking tonight.
Hiding in a room, I just need a guitar
And I’ll be alright.
Call me a recession and call me a prick,
But I won’t be laughing tonight.
Hiding in a room, I just need a guitar
And I’ll be alright,
So be alright.

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