Autumn - Malcolm Middleton

Ah, Autumn

You fucking cunt

Keep bringing me memories that I dinnae want

How come you do it to me every time

Cold recollection of all my crimes

It’s when I’m carefree that you like to travel

Swing round in front of me and grab my lapel

You’re warm greeting is as cold as mine

Do I disturb you so that you need my time

Isn’t it funny how all the people I’ve loved

All have in common the fact that I’ve shoved

Them away from me, away from mine

I’m a no man’s land and a man with no mind

Well Autumn fuck you for you have no reason

All my life you’ve been my favourite season

Well I’m sick of the memories and the messages you bring

Piss off you’re chucked I’m gonna go out with spring