Hobson's choice

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Stamps of your lips on the glass 
and all around a mess
the smell of your cigarettes
arrives faster than yourself

A rainbow made of socks
spread out as some flocks
your being that lazy
is driving me crazy

There are angels with no wings
and devils with flaming rings
both saying it's better
not being alone
not being at home
Sunday afternoon
what are you goin' to do?

Uo oh uo ohh
people call it love
Uo oh uo ohh
it's hobson's choice for me again

A shower or a flood?
cohabitation's flaw
you've never cooked a meal
didn't we have a deal?

Last time you cleaned up
was 19-what-a-fuck!
Wouldn't it be okay
if I stop being your maid?

There are angels with no wings
and devils with flaming rings
both saying it's better
not being alone
not being at home
Sunday afternoon
what are you goin' to do?

Uo oh uo ohh
people call it love
Uo oh uo ohh
it's hobson's choice for me again

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from Sorry, we're late, released January 9, 2016
Music & lyrics written by The Vaseliners
Recorded, mixed, mastered at Hate Studio
Produced by Maurizio "icio" Baggio

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