Dry Cleaning – Hot Penny Day Lyrics

Dry Cleaning – Hot Penny Day Lyrics

If I could live across the road from a boot fair
Wouldn’t that be something?
If I’m thin as a bean pole
I can slip through the fence
I’m not here to provide blank
They can fucking provide blank
Our relationship, well
It’s not what you think it is

 Hot Penny Day
Hooked over man, woolen woman
I don’t want to empty your bank account
And give you nightmares, but

 I guess I don’t ever ask for what I want
I see male violence everywhere
Beautiful face, softness
I think ‘big soft bed club’
Hazmat suit, yeah, health first
Are these exposed wires all good near the stem?

 Hooked over man, woolen woman
I don’t want to empty your bank account
And give you nightmares
But we’re in the middle of what they call three ‘financial eclipses’
Is it still okay to call you my disco pickle?

 To recognise a smile, try thinking of a chameleon or a Pac Man
What’s-her-name over there says
“Don’t forget to bring back the blue sheet”
Can’t you see I’m trying?
Got yourself in a good time and I didn’t go to bed

 It’s Hot Penny Day
It’s a spook out
I’m not here to provide blank
They can make their own blank
Can’t you see I’m trying?
Can’t you see my bloodshot eyes?
Bad-taste bear, horse-head tea
Every day I’ve been to the top of a mountain
There’s fire there every single day
Kick drum
Sometimes I feel like I’m just a loner and that’s that
Stiff undergarment

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