I am a walking Moleskine advert
Jul. 8th, 2008 01:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Started on the train, finished at lunchtime.
I blame
telynor, if nothing else 'cause I bought a fountain pen before finishing this.
Something In The Back Of My Mind
Words: Mike Whitaker
Tune: to come, probably a piano ballad
Another stupid boring day, of mindless office work
Just typing, shorthand, filing, and my boss is still a jerk
So later on, my friends and I will take the bus to town
And go drinking, flirting, dancing - make them laugh and play the clown:
I walk back from the bus stop
Unsteady on my feet
Find a wall to lean on
And my heart just skips a beat
Must be some kind of wind up, or a drunken stupid lie
I don't know why I bother with this pointless job I do
I'm just a temp from Chiswick, nothing special, it is true
Some day I'll land a husband
Some day I'd hope to meet
A lawyer.. no, a doctor
Who would sweep me off my feet
And sometimes, me and grandad
We'll watch the stars a while
He seems so sad and thoughtful
Though I try and make him smile
I blame
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Something In The Back Of My Mind
Words: Mike Whitaker
Tune: to come, probably a piano ballad
Another stupid boring day, of mindless office work
Just typing, shorthand, filing, and my boss is still a jerk
So later on, my friends and I will take the bus to town
And go drinking, flirting, dancing - make them laugh and play the clown:
I walk back from the bus stop
Unsteady on my feet
Find a wall to lean on
And my heart just skips a beat
As I look up to the skies,My friends all have this nonsense tale of starships in the sky
There is something in the back of my mind
There's a feeling that nags at me
Of something that I left far behind
It's tugging at my memory
Like a half-forgotten kiss
And I wonder if there ought to be
More to life than this
Must be some kind of wind up, or a drunken stupid lie
I don't know why I bother with this pointless job I do
I'm just a temp from Chiswick, nothing special, it is true
Some day I'll land a husband
Some day I'd hope to meet
A lawyer.. no, a doctor
Who would sweep me off my feet
As I look...Instrumental
And sometimes, me and grandad
We'll watch the stars a while
He seems so sad and thoughtful
Though I try and make him smile
As I look...
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Date: 2008-07-08 12:15 pm (UTC)