Seabirds gathering far from the ocean
Scavenging and babbling, causing commotion
Calm breeze going in, not through the nostrils
Feels good on my skin, feels quite promising
When I was a kid I couldn't get out the car
And that really used to do me in
Like, what I wouldn't give to be getting amongst it
Playing with the boys on some "Stig of the Dump" shit
She said, "What's the matter babe?"
"You've hardly touched your strawberry lemonade"
"Are you feeling ok?"
And I said
Take me to the tip (Take me to the tip)
'Cause this is bullshit (This is bullshit, boy)
Let's pack the car and throw it all away
Take me to the tip (Take me to the tip)
'Cause I don't need it (I don't need it, now)
Let's pack the car and throw it all away
Let's throw it all away
Seabirds travelling, early in the morning
Must be good if they would journey so far
Must be knackering, maybe not though
Maybe it's easy, what do I know?
But what I'm tryna say is, basically
Household waste is the place to be (Hey)
Get rid of it, out my life, I'm sick of it
Freeing up my mind just a little bit
She said, "What's the matter babe?"
"You've hardly touched your strawberry lemonade"
"Are you feeling ok?"
And I said
Take me to the tip (Take me to the tip)
'Cause this is bullshit (This is bullshit, boy)
Let's pack the car and throw it all away
Take me to the tip (Take me to the tip)
'Cause I don't need it (I don't need it, now)
Let's pack the car and throw it all away
Let's throw it all away
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