drinking bomb

hunters & collectors

i'm on a sixty-five year holiday

oh sleepy day

ungrateful night

kissing the bricks in the afternoon

go go go

go dead slow

so we'll never never work again

no no no

never never work again

no no no

and if i had a hammer

how little i could do

and if i had a lover

likewise

oh sleepy day

ungrateful night

come with me now

and we'll drink this dream away

i'm gonna flood the national debt

with a drinking bomb

drinking bomb

oh

it's such a hard option

one foul pint of consumer based recovery

four beds to a room

and counting

and we'll never never work again

no no no

never never work again

no no no