Slug Lyrics

Nailed to the floor a terminal bore chewing at my ear pretend I can't hear you

I caught the cold that broke the mould to kill the habit
Tomorrow waits with bated breath until I'm desperate

To Get Out ... Give over to the boredom

Moving's a chore so piss on the floor ‘cause nothing is clean the smell is obscene here

I swear to god I swear alot it's entertaining
I'm coming out without a doubt when it stops raining

Just Get Out ... Give over to the boredom

Get out ... You slug you layabout

Frustration is creeping across the floor
To die here is easy don't want much more.