Slugeye
Alexander Crossan, Madeleine Haenlein
Slugeye comes slithering in through the back door
He hates his ex but she hates him more
He calls her crazy, says she's a whore
She's a whore
Slugeye so lazy, got nowhere to be
He sips his Redstripe all through the week
He's got a secret he's tryna keep
Yeah, it's not deep
Choke me in my restless sleep
Throw me in your council bin
Who will love you, darling?
Who will love you, darling?
Screams and the news
'they're feeding your fears
Yeah fuck the government'
But nobody hears
Maybe he'll move on, maybe next year
But January's here
Choke me in my restless sleep
Throw me in your council bin
Who will love you, darling?
Who will love you, darling?
Who will love you, darling?
Who will love you, darling?