Lyrics - The Sinking Feeling by The The


All my books lay on the table - - waitin' to unfold.
I sit & stare at my reflection - where the darkness dulls my bones.
My head fills like a junk shop - - in desperate need of repair.
The path of least resistance leads to the............garbage heap of despair. (
I think
I'd better get back in bed!)"
I'm just a symptom of the moral decay -thats gnawing at the heart of the country"
You can't destroy your problems - by destroying yourself,
DEATH - is not the answer for your soul may burn in hell
My memory my fond deceiver -- is turning all my past into pain.
While
I'm being raped by progress -
Tomorrow's world is here to stay.(they wouldn't have it any other way)
Jeremy
Meek - bass guitar
Matt
Johnson - synths, instruments, percussion, vocals

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