Coming Round

Lyrics

[Intro: Joelistics] Friday gives way to Saturday, Saturday onto Sunday By Monday and Tuesday I'm feelin' kinda blues Head dredged up like "What the fuck do we do?" I barely make it through the working week Hold a job just to earn my keep And if you ask me a question or two, I'd say we're probably undue for the weekend again [Verse 1: Seed MC] We're the rocket-fuelled passengers (Wide-eyed and ravenous) Abandoning havoc has made our souls cavernous Cannabis spoiled, though it's cancerous keeping the sales up Bailed up and everyone's answеr is "Hi, how's it going?" Right now, I'm blowing up I've forgotten my occupation and I'm coming unstuck I'm dancing to the music that I don't еven like Around about now, I'm counting the sheep and playing the kite I look around the room and all my friends are illuminated Like suns and moons Catch the ball, drop the plot, kill the beat Kill yourself a little bit more each week It's a deep-seated odyssey that's never complete We circumnavigate a calendar that carries a beast And delay it on the weekend, let it off the leash And in the minute we'll be riveted uninhibitedly [Pre-Chorus 1: Joelistics] I wake late and I pay the debt I feel like I look and I look like Shrek I'm a shipwreck, 'til breakfast kicks in A head spinning sinner with the chemical thick skin Short-tempered, like I'll blow a fuse Brain slow when my body's abused And all my friends feel it too, 'cause they were there then Give or take a week, we'll probably do it again [Chorus: Joelistics & Count Bounce] I'm coming down I'm coming 'round I'm coming down It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round I'm coming down I'm coming 'round I'm coming down It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2: Seed MC] Well, day after day, month, year, decade The cogs in the wheel won't busticate It's money, money, job, work, family, pay Alcohol, smoke, sex, vote, happily fade (Away) And don't you know, baby, it's a crazy day? Well, look up now, while the sky's ablaze The earth's on a tilt, now we're all hungover I got the wine, now we'll come over Not a troubled mind or a naked heart in our soldier Is it that the frontline appears more sober? And life back home ain't quite the same And the wane and the love and the pain takes over Let's chew the fat, 'cause this ship is a narc It's been so bright, now it's quick in the dark It's just another day, another walk in the park And when we drown, eyes open, blood thick, burning heart [Pre-Chorus 2: Joelistics] Salt water's rolling down my cheeks So happy I can barely speak Hold me, tender and soft 'Cause when the drugs wear off, I'm a bundle of knots I've got a glimpse of mortality's punchline Grape juice turning into sweet wine Give it up for decay and death Until we breathe our last, let's enjoy the gift [Chorus: Joelistics & Count Bounce] I'm coming down I'm coming 'round I'm coming down It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round I'm coming down I'm coming 'round I'm coming down It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round [Instrumental Break] [Chorus: Joelistics & Count Bounce] I'm coming down I'm coming 'round I'm coming down It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round I'm coming down I'm coming 'round I'm coming down It's coming 'round and 'round and 'round [Instrumental Break] [Outro] Down and down and down 'Round and 'round and 'round Down and down and down 'Round and 'round and 'round Down and down and down 'Round and 'round and 'round Down and down and down 'Round and 'round and 'round