Well I'm here, I'm not there
And it feels good
To be here, and not there
Watching burning wood
Floating through the air
I don't have a care
Two past three, it can't be
Any other time
It explodes in the road
And I witness it
No reply, bat an eye
'Cause it doesn't fit
See you over there
Sitting in my chair
Perfect world, perfect girl
Perfect tourniquet
I am over here
That is not my problem
I can disappear
I can just ignore them
Go away, go away
I don't want to see
Go away, leave today
Have a lovely trip
Only half believe
What the five receive
Uncle Bob lost his job
Bob's your uncle, mate
I am over here
That is not my problem
I can disappear
I can just ignore them
Go away, it's okay
They'll make more of it
Itching stop, did I cop
Did I get me some
Sing my little song
Life goes marching on
Cause I'm here, I'm not there
And I just don't care.
Writer(s): Jane Child
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