Turin Brakes
Slack
I've got a rifle on my back,
swinging past the birch tree,
Well I set off a bomb way back there,
I don't care about nobody but me,
cos' I ain't slack. Ran back home,
and drunk all the wine,
well I stole a bottle for myself,
with insects crawling in my hair,
the trees are black and I don't care,
cos I ain't slack.
Rescued a cat from a tree,
its fur was all caked in dirt,
but I killed it dead for liking me,
yeah I stole a car and drove to town,
well I ain't slack
swinging past the birch tree,
Well I set off a bomb way back there,
I don't care about nobody but me,
cos' I ain't slack. Ran back home,
and drunk all the wine,
well I stole a bottle for myself,
with insects crawling in my hair,
the trees are black and I don't care,
cos I ain't slack.
Rescued a cat from a tree,
its fur was all caked in dirt,
but I killed it dead for liking me,
yeah I stole a car and drove to town,
well I ain't slack
