Wasteland

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Kyle Falconer] This is the wasteland, we call this the wasteland Where fewer little posh boys can't believe we treasure beer cans Where'd you get those fans Found them at the shop man Peculiar place to find them but they're dedicated View fans [Verse 2] You think it's cynical to this home a miracle It's not a miracle; we're just so strangely typical Initiate in one gang, initiations tough man Imprisonment is on the cards We're heading for the quicksand [Chorus] Sign on the brew, cause there's nothing to do Nothing to do, but listen to you Not listening to you my parents told me not to Not listening to you my parents told me not to [Verse 3] This is the wasteland, our idealistic wasteland Regurgitated circle of a seven-hour shop stand So steal a car chief, the police are off the beat thief They'll find it funny when they see insurance relief [Chorus] Sign on the brew, cause there's nothing to do Fuck all to do, but listen to you Not listening to you my parents told me not to Not listening to you my parents told me not to [Verse 4] Think you're a hard prick, something quite sadistic No you weren't sadistic when he'd done you with the brick, Vick Your land is boring, so very very boring You wouldn't dream to wonder if it's raining or it's snowing [Outro] We call this the wasteland, wasteland