My Soul / Half Pint

Lyrics
I like to sort, move my things around, colour coding Everything has a home in my house But I don't like to clean, I find cleaning demeaning But that's kind of a problem of mine I'm a woman and I think if I clean then I— I feel resentment in my soul Something I gotta get over It's pretty immature But it's real deep In my soul, in my soul In my soul, in my soul In my soul I feel resentment In my soul Dirty house Sometimes, not all the time I'm like lil' Minnie, lil' Annie What's that little character? Like early Abba I don't give a fuh I don't give a fuh I don't give a fuh I feel resentment in my soul Maybe it's time for men to clean for like Five hundred years I'm not too concerned about that, uh Nineteen thousand, twenty thousand I count all day long I count all day long I love to count, it relaxes me And it gives me An achievable goal Clears my mind Soothes my Soothes my soul
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Credits
- Writers
- Florence Shaw
- Lewis Maynard
- Nick Buxton
- Tom Dowse
- Producers
- Cate Le Bon
- Vocals
- Florence Shaw
- Lyricist
- Florence Shaw
- Guitar
- Tom Dowse
- Jeff Tweedy
- Drums
- Nick Buxton
- Percussion
- Nick Buxton
- Composer
- Lewis Maynard
- Nick Buxton
- Tom Dowse
- Florence Shaw