Last One

Permanent Tourist

I was unemployed for 5 months. This was the last one I recorded before I became just another working man.

LYRICS:

Last one left to
finish then I’m through
Sorry if I’m
under the gun

Three more seconds
antidepressant
Afterwards we’ll
have some fun

Now it’s complete
Spread out at my feet
You could scarcely trust your eyes

Can you taste it
time I’ve wasted
when I could have had a life

This might be my day off
this might be my day

Come out and play
It’s still today
come out and play