Sweet Dissatisfaction - Lawrence Arabia

All those little nobodies in your heart

Damning all your yesterdays

Cursing a time when you acted like such a tart

— you really were an arsehole that day

Discos, microbes, these things come between us

Come between us

Hot pills, dear thrills, I’ve put in my order

They are just across the border

Realisations in your soothing WC

A westerly blows through the window

Contemplating your own mortality

Considering becoming Christian

We talk with friends about plans of action

Drastic action

Trade blows, talk shows, looking for distraction

For some sweet dissatisfaction